Tristan groaned as he was black and blue. Already healing from cuts that still stung. A lingering viperish kiss to the flesh from beneath the surface. It made him want to claw his flesh open again. Before his brother could continue torturing the wards went off and he growled. His eyes pain filled yet glowed an amberish hue. He yelped as he was thrown into a wall. Shouting. Some others busted in and he crawled off. During the confusion of his brotehr and the dark wizards fighting these other people he crawled out and into the darkness. Coughing up blood as he scrambled off. The days passed and three nights before the full moon hit. He had stumbled and ran for miles. Whimpered whines turned to audible cries of pain. He tugged and pulled at the silver illegal forbidden artifact aht caused him pain. Screaming in agony...the closer the moon to full became the more he couldn't move. Days passed....he woke in a pool of his own blood being licked by a few animals Screaming as he started to cry. Wiping the tears and took off again. Pulling at the silver collar which choked him. More silvery white scars forming as he jerked, tugged, jiggled and pulled on the collar to no avail. Then off like a shot he was. If he could find this school...Hogwarts...he would be safe behind the wards. Right? So he ran...without any idea of where he was going.
(EXIT)