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The sky turned pink as the sun began to set, the view lovely from the open field that Kallisto had often frequented. For once, she would have her night alone, Selene and Kalani off and about without her. These nights didn't come often, but Kallisto thoroughly enjoyed them when they did come.
She stared up at the sky, watching the tiny glints of appearing stars and smiling. She loved how they shined against the darkness of the sky, as her own sparkles shone against her fur. The spectacular sight absorbed her in her own little world, oblivious to anything else around her.

Kallisto kept her eyes on the sky, her mind flitting about through the stars, her red ones standing out even against the white and yellows out in the void of space.
She only thing that brought her back to earth was the scent of another present in her area. She paused and closed her eyes, trying to hone in on it. It wasn't anyone she knew, which concerned her a little. She looked around, finally spotting the male, his blue and purple coat blending seamlessly with the twilight sky above him....pity the trees on the ground singled him out. She stared at him quietly, trying to make something of him in her mind, trying to think of what he was like without speaking to him, her nature not allowing her to speak up first.

Kallisto gave a wry smile at his comment, a very bold statement for one to make before first introductions. She respected that though, because his presence didn't seem overly foreward.
"I too was observing the evening stars. And much thanks my Twilight friend, I do love when even my stars outshine that of the sky and capture the same attention I give her." She gave a light bow, "You're welcome to join my evening, I do quite enjoy conversation." She gestured for him to take a seat beside her, as he seemed friendly enough.

Kallisto enjoyed the companionship of the evening, even if it was her night to herself. She turned when he spoke and bowed her head slightly again.
"A pleasure. I'm Kallisto, feel free to shorten that however you please." She looked back up at the sky for a moment before speaking again, "What brings you about on such an evening? Just stargazing?"

"I'm afraid my luminescence is but a trick of the light. The way my fur is colored causes the light to shine off of it, reflecting to wandering eyes, seeming to sparkle," Kallisto explained. She wished that it truly shone in the darkness, but in all reality had grown just as pleased by the illusion. She kept her thoughts of his other statements to herself, not finding a need to express them.
"You are of interesting color yourself, much like the times you enjoy watching."

"Midnight under the cescent moon," Kallisto replied rather quickly, "The world grows still and quiet, and even I begin to fade into the darkness. Some nights like those it seems the world stops all together." She paused, trying to think perhaps of any other time, "Or," she finally said, "Clear days in Winter, when everything shines." She smiled, a bit embaressed, "Forgive me if I'm too specific for your question, but to generalize all days would not do justice to those few in particular." She didn't like some nights or some days, particulary those that seemed to lack either a difinitive shine or darkness, those days most referred to as gloomy, so she hated to generalize.
"What of you? Though, pardon if I hazard a guess, I would have to say those odd magical hours between times, Dawn and Dusk."

"Sounds calming. Forgive me for this, but I cannot say I get to experience such an hour very often. I am often sleeping at such an hour," Kallisto said, picturing Shir's description. It sounded lovely in its own way.

Kallisto tilted her head, "Change your schedule? My, my, neither a day walker nor night stalker are you?" She chuckled a bit, "Mysterious mysterious indeed." She stared at Shir, trying to get inside his head, to understand exactly what was going on in there, to get past the mystery....but to no avail.