((It's fine))
Xanther reained on the ground for the next hour, just sitting there and doing nothing. Nothing. Blank, Nada, not a single move....
Xanther remained sitting until his eye scam eback to normal, but he was not normal yet. He slowly sat on Peyton's bed, his eyes concentrating on nothing. His arms were trembling violently, a few tear going down Xanther's face. That's when Xanther gasped and shook his head, holding his chest as he breathed heavily for air. "Wuh..." Xanther looked down at himself, finding himself inPeyton's room. "Oh no," Xanther said. "No! Peyton!" he cried, rushing to the doorway of her room,,


