Shan yu got off his horse. He was getting frustrated, Mulans trail was getting colder, and his horse getting weaker. He was no better himself. He took the saddle and the bags of his horse, and let his horse run free. He watched how the horse took a quick gallop, frolocking in the grasslands. He smiled slightly, the horse was in it's element, and so was he. He went to his bag, maybe some food would be good. He sat down thinking through his options. He could go after Mulan, and drive himself and his horse in exhaustion. Or he could let her wait. She must have known he wouldn't give up on the chase. He smirked. He would let her run, let her keep running. If he ever came across her trail or find her, he would surely be her worst nightmare.