"I never considered that before," she remarked thoughtfully when Roldan told her about dragons not celebrating the gods as they walked slowly along the wet sand. It was cool under her feet, but she loved the feeling of the sand under her. "I guess dragons are kind of like gods in way, or god-like," she reasoned.
At his question, Celeste nodded, "Zori, and my father, Rafael, we three all celebrate the Celtic gods. It's part of our heritage, and who were are in a way..." she told him. "My father is a forest druid, one of the last surviving ones from his time actually," she explained as she looked at Roldan, thinking he looked very handsome tonight with the full moon lighting his features.
"My children don't follow these gods, nor would I ask them to," she said, "Ebviony is fae, Shale is from another realm, and Azure, well, he's still a bit of a mystery, but he didn't want to come, so I didn't force him," Celeste explained as she walked comfortably next to Roldan.
"What about your daughter?" she asked him curiously.