His newborn cunning gave him poise and control. jack london,the call of the wild All Hail the Dominant Primordial Beast!
Jon Krakauer -- Into the Wild
THE CALL OF THE WILD by Jack London Chapter I. Into the Primitive "Old longings nomadic leap, Chafing at custom’s chain; Again from its brumal sleep Wakens the ferine strain."
Jack London -- The Call of the Wild
Marley had attempted to howl twice before, both times in answer to a passing police siren, tossing back his head, forming his mouth into an 0 shape, and letting loose the most pathetic sound I have ever heard, more like he was gargling than answering the call of the wild.