Ember smiled to the fox creature "Yes sir!, a woodland fae i am!" she spun in a small circle in the air, as one might do to show off a new dress. Suddenly a bullet flew past her and hit the fox creature, who shifted into a statue and ran. Holding her hands to her mouth she tried to hold in her laughter, she was a very giddy creature. She turned to the man who shot off the gun and studied his face quickly  and saw the anger within him. Unable to control herself, she burst out in a musical laugh and fell from the air onto the mans hat, which still sat on the ground, and began to roll and laugh on it. "So angry, and hateful! You must be careful, or tha sheriff will have you jailed" she laughed at the man, rolling so hard she fell from his hat onto the dusty road beneath it.