He circled her position carefully, like a wolf hunting a sheep in a nighttime pasture. It was a deliberate, designed course around her, playful in nature. It was all in good fun, and as he wound his way between the trees at the edge of the field and lake, he began to see some odd parallels between the things he read in his half-slumber and his current motions. Softly, as he watched her doodle away in her book, he recited something that came much too naturally to him.

"Ah, nymph. In thy orisons, be all my sins remember'd."

Pondering upon his memorization, he paused, only to disrupt the silence with his clumsy footing. A pile of leaves rustled beneath his shoe-steps, and he had no choice now. The game was over. Tenderly, he pulled himself from the woods and approached her from behind, still moving like a shadow, stalking away. When he finally came into close enough distance, he glanced over her shoulder at her ornate handwriting and smiled. His name? In a heart? The very idea made him quiver, further giving away his position. He decided it was about time to stop the spy-play.

"Steady hand you have," he whispered, not taking her by surprise at all. "Takes many years of practice to even accomplish such movements and dedication. My handwriting is lackluster by comparison."

Achievements

• 1x Tag Team Champion
  
• August 2013 Superstar of the Month (Thank you all so much!)
  
• 1x US Champion
  
• 1x X-treme Champion