Dust, the youngest of the four werewolf brothers, leisurely hung upside down on the couch in the living room, his golden fur shone vibrantly under the morning sun, adding a magical touch.

Dust's older brother Raider was also up, he had turned into his orange werewolf form and was busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

In the adjacent room, Echo, the green-furred werewolf, groggily woke up. He stretched his arms and let out a soft yawn, his mint scented breath filled the room.

Not long after, the distinct sound of footsteps were heard, signaling the arrival of the last of the brothers, Edge. His blue fur was disheveled, as if he had just gotten out of bed.

As was their custom when their parents were away, the brothers decided to spend their day in their werewolf forms, comfortably dressed in their briefs.

Edge, never too far from his favorite hobby, settled on the couch and lost himself in the world of video games.

Echo, on the other hand, had picked up his guitar and started strumming softly, creating a pleasant rhythm that echoed throughout the house.

Meanwhile, Raider checked on the breakfast he was making, a fragrant aroma filled the air, making his brother's stomachs grumble in anticipation.

Dust, the mischievous one, was busy planning pranks to play on his brothers, his golden eyes gleaming with excitement.

As the day wore on, each brother continued with their activities, their home alive with the sounds of laughter, music, videogames and the clattering of pots and pans.

Dust took a break from his pranks and joined Edge, trying to play a game but failing miserably, which made both of them burst into laughter.

After a while, Echo put down his guitar and flopped onto the couch. His fingers were slightly sore, but he had a content smile on his face.

Raider finally announced that breakfast was ready. The scent of pancakes, bacon and warm syrup wafting from the kitchen got everyone's attention immediately.

They all shared a hearty meal, filling the house with the sound of their chatter and laughter, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere.

After breakfast, they decided to have a video game competition. Edge was naturally the champion, but they all had fun trying to beat him.

Dust's eyes had an extra sparkle. With a cheeky grin, he pulled a prank, causing a small food fight which ended with everyone laughing.

Echo serenaded them with a new song he had been working on. It was still a rough draft, but the melody was beautiful, soothing, and serene.

Raider, being the big brother, tidied up after their meal, chuckling at Dust's prank and Echo's new song. He felt proud of his younger siblings.

After a day full of fun, they finally settled down on the couch, their bodies tired but their hearts full. The room was filled with their soft, steady breathing.

The brothers slowly drifted off to sleep, curling up on the couch together. Their fur created a colorful palette against the darkening evening backdrop.

Their peaceful slumber was a clear indication of how fulfilled and content they were with their day spent as werewolves in their briefs. True brotherly love was evident.

The tranquility was broken when their parents arrived home. Upon seeing their sons curled up on the couch together, a wave of warmth washed over them.

The mother softly stroked their colorful furs, a tender smile on her face, while the father simply stood back, a proud gleam in his eyes.

After reassuring themselves that their sons were sleeping soundly, they joined in, curling up beside them, completing the family circle.

This was a usual sight in their home, a manifestation of the love that they shared, a testament to their unity and their strength as a family.

The house soon plunged into peaceful silence, with only the soft huffing of the sleeping werewolves breaking the quiet, a sweet lullaby to end an eventful day.

The moon now illuminated their couch, casting a soft glow on their vibrant furs, sealing the image of the bare werewolf brothers into the tranquil night.

As the dawn approached, the cozy pile of brothers stirred, each stretching and yawning before starting a new day, ready for the adventures it held.

Thus, day after day, the bare werewolf brothers grew, enjoying their youth, exploring their talents, and cherishing their bond, in the heart of their loving home.

This is the tale of Dust, Raider, Echo and Edge - the Bare Werewolf Brothers, leaving trails of their love and antics, one day at a time.