Once upon a time, long ago,

there was a wolf laying low.

All he wanted was a friend or two

but he didn't know what to do.

 

Then one day a pig appeared

and the wolf no longer feared

being alone

so he began to roam.

 

Around the land

using his hand

to search for the pig.

But when he did

 

he found three 

in uncertainty.

They were all scared

in houses they prepared,

 

in protection from him

but he wanted to trim

them so he could play

with his friends and say

that he wouldn't be

lonely and beast-ly.