The four were first so different but
United soon as one
For none could live without the other
Like brother, father, son.
One was quiet, follower
Not quite so bright as all the rest
After that was laughter, fun
The sporting champ and best
Third was mischief, carefree boy
He was the ladies man
The last was quiet, full of feeling
He was both wolf and man
One then fell to dark's allure
Went far beyond amends
He sold the second to dark itself
And framed the third, once-trusted friend
The last believed the lies he spun
And the third was locked away
And three where divided mind and soul
The one who caused it had to pay.
The framed man broke from his dark prison
And united with the deceived
But they let live the treachery
And all the lies he weaved
For one small boy bid let him live
His time was not yet up
For though this man had killed his dad
He thought it was corrupt
The last and third lived happily
Then came they day of woe
The third then passed beyond the veil
Killed by cousin foe
The werewolf long deceived was left
Alone, he is the last
And left to howl upon the moon
And remember things of past
