Every time I get within visible distance of a forest, the urges and instincts become physical pulls and nearly audible calls for me to just break out and start running towards it. A mecca of environment and instinct. Survival and wild-tendencies.. the civility is gracefully drained out of my bones as I become more animalistic.

I love the woods. I live for the survival. I am the wild.

Yes... I too get those urges. Every day of my life.