At the mention of being a pet, Skyfire just sighs and rolls his eyes. Really? Why were those always the first things humans thought of when they saw him? He just didn't get it... at least she seemed to be calming down a bit.

He'd carefully shift her so that he could take a look at her injuries and figure out the best way to carry her so he could at least get her wounds cared for somewhere safe. The wolves were gone for the moment, but that didn't mean standing around in the forest was a good place to tend injuries.