My stomach is happy when I eat and doesn't care what I eat as long as I feed it.
I am not totally sure what this happiness thing is. I think it is just when you feel good and satisfied with life.
Love is what I feel every time I look at my pack leader.
Patience is a virtue is what I have heard but I don't have any of it when I am hungry.
Something happens to me when I smell dirt. I feel like a wolf. it's a primal thing.
Sirens hurt my ears and they sound sad and mournful. I don't like the sound they make.
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