A few nights ago I had a fairly lucid dream.
I've forgotten the surrounding scenes but this stood out-
LND's: White Buffalo
I was on a narrow path with steep yet sloping hillside-cliff-like walls on each side.
A white buffalo was on the path behind me and I had to let it pass as it moved faster than me and no room to share the path.
There was no fear, only natural concern to let such a big creature moving faster than me to have the path.
I held on to the steep hillside and let it pass and could so clearly see it's curly mane between it's horns, as if it had been damp.
It was a creamy tan color and beautiful.
It felt like somewhat of an honor to share the path with that amazing creature, and to be so close that I could have touched it.
source/artist-
http://www.electricscotland.com/history/america/donna/art/white_buffalo.htm UPDATE Late May or Early June 2019:
I had another dream of a buffalo but a normal brown one. I was on a narrow path and had to let it pass by me, it was so close we touched. There was no fear, but a feeling of caution and amazement.