She hurried lifting him into the air gently, trying not to jerk his body. She hurried quickly flying with care and caution. She rode the wind not with wings but with wind, she tried to make it a smooth ride so it wouldn't hurt him. She noticed the pain she knew something was definately wrong, she heard his panting and moved faster realising he probably was in big trouble. She was cautious that his and her body didn't touch so his pain wouldn't increase. She was careful to not hurt him, he was the only friend she had.
She saw the academy's hospital coming into view, she had rushed people to the hospital before. His pain was helping her to keep focused on the wind and moving quickly but gently. She wanted him to be alright.