Save Me

Beau felt uncomfortable in her new clothes.

The pants were long and tightfitting feeling like leather.

They stuck to her like a second skin.

Beau's new too was more flowy than she was used to.

While the pants were a dark blue black, the long sleeved shirt hung off her shoulders in a bright blue.

The only recognizable things she had were the pouch and silver coronet on her hair.

Even the top had been tight because she needed to use a corset as a bodice for support.

She didn't feel like herself... whoever Beau was.

Philip and Mulan found horses to ride on their journey.

Thankfully, they were still tame after living in the woods.

Beau rode behind Mulan and was glad for the armor.

If she was holding onto skin, Beau would've lost it.

Mulan was still conflicted. Beau knew that.

They were still friends.

Friends that fell asleep beside each other at night.

Friends that always needed to be near each other.

Friends that were trying to find themselves.

Beau couldn't fault Mulan anymore for being conflicted

All Beau wanted was to be with Mulan and Mulan seemed to want that to so...

It was that simple.

Sometimes through complication does happen.

When they were near to the Princess, a horrible curse struck.

A purple cloud covered the blue skies and winds threatened to send the travelers flying.

Mulan had been helping Beau onto the horse when the sky turned dark and the calm wind disappeared to near tornado tendencies.

Just as soon as it came, it was gone with both Mulan and Beau trying to hold on tight to each other so they wouldn't be air born.

They were cursed. Philip was just as lost as them but knew that much.

The trio had to stop the search for the Princess.

The curse was time because they never got closer or farther away from her Kingdom.

They were stuck and there was nothing to do but wait.