The night times were the besttimes to most people, one being this neko. The crickets chirping in the air with the moonlight shining making reflections. The streets silenced by the wind with no one around. It was a kitty's time to play. Playing, was exactly what Matthew was going to do. A Maine Coon's habit is consisting of being active and prance around for a while. The night gave him every opertunity to 'explore' and 'hunt' for fun. He leaped from benches to walls, rolled around on the floor, and chased dead leaves. The moment came when the clouds passed by, the stars shining as everything from space said 'hello' to the cat. He purred and stared with such beauty from above, happy to see the twinkling lights. His purrs released from his throat with a "mew~" he he twitched his ears and flicked his tail.