Just beteween guardians (Mulan/Mushu) "Dance inside the song"

Stone was hard.
And so was his landing. If he hadn’t been a guardian this impact would have knocked him out.
Mushu watched heavily breathing from the ground as the falcon was first tumbling, then freefalling into the abyss.
“Never underestimate a true guardian!” he yelled after the bird.
Did he… just really say that?
The dragon turned around to see Mulan with his weary gotten eyes and crawled towards her.
His broken little girl. He was a failure!
And to make things worse, he was the reason for all of this.
“Mulan?” he hesitated, “Are you alright?”
Obviously not.
“Mulan, talk to me!” He tried careful shaking, in order to wake her up but she kept lying there as if asleep. The only thing right now that assured Mushu that she wasn’t dead, was that there were no ancestor-rants ringing in his head.
He sighed in relief and sat down, keeping an eye on her motionless body.
“I’m sorry.”
He knew she couldn’t her him.
But he wished she did.