Falkor was taking a moonlight bath in a pool under a waterfall. There was something about bathing in the moonlight that made him feel cleaner. It was one of his many quarky personality traits.
The moon was reflected in the water making Falkors iridescent fur glow.
He flapped his wings out sending water droplets flying in every direction. Feeling very invigorated after his bath he made his way to shore. "Ahh that felt refreshing" Falkor said as he streched out his wing and body.
'I wonder if I'll be lucky enough to find something to eat near here.' he thought as he preened his wings and mane. "Guess I won't know till I look." he said cheerfully.
