Twenty tiny green lions.

I don't remember how it started or who was with me in the dream but I do remember seeing a spontaneous pack of lions(all male) appear in a second-story bedroom all around a king-size bed. They were no larger than a small kitten, colored entirely green, and appeared to be sleeping(or sedated?) and mostly peaceful. My friend immediately exclaimed his fear of the lions stating they could be getting much bigger very soon and that we needed to run away. This turned the dream into a frenzy of escapist moments as I went booking down a steep hill in a somewhat densely wooded forest. It was strange and fun all at the same time. And the tiny lions were incredibly adorable as one might expect. It was the first dream I can remember in quite some time.