I dreamt I was an golden eagle fly beside my mate. My nemesis was chasing us. It was all so beautiful. The three eagles with there glistening feathers, surrounded by the stunningly blue sky, the earth and water far below. I swooped up, executed a back flip and swooped down on my enemy. Missing I repeated the maneuver and attached again. The flying was spectacular and fun, the best I've ever done in a dream. And it was the first time I remember being an animal in a dream.
