Ruby
"Okay, Fel it is then! It's nice to meet you." She repeats the same greeting gesture to Fel, just like she did with Dave-Rokadsha. "I'm Dewi Natya, and that's Dave-Rokadsha. Oh, but you can call me Natya because we're all friends here." She introduces, gesturing happily as she speaks, her eyes going between her two companions.

"Also, Dave told me he saw a lot of cool places from up there–he even has a place of his own!" She mentions, the topic getting her excited by the possibility of adventure and discovery. Although a bit faint, the sound of running water can be heard somewhere as she considers what to say next.

"I have an idea, do you want to go adventuring together, Fel? Dave's got his own place and all, and it might be fun for us to find one too." She's practically bouncing in place. "Ooh, what if we both stayed in the same place? We could be neighbors! Maybe we could even eat some good food together, we could–" She rambles on, listing every single fun activity they could do. The sound of rushing water gets louder, her eyes getting brighter and taking on a more impossibly blue-ish hue.
Johnny
*An unseen breeze seemed to rustle the leaves of the World Tree, smaller branches bobbing gently, the stouter ones remaining firm, their girth too much to move about. As with many before it, a small flower began to move, petals shedding and floating softly down towards the roots. The bud slowly blossomed, forming not into a flower as before, but a round fruit, young and vibrant. The tint fruit grew slowly in size, though it did not reach close to the sizes others had been; it's color a soft yellow, almost golden-like. 

When the fruit reached a certain size, it began to droop slightly, the bottom splitting open as a motionless form slid from its confinement, landing gently on the branch beneath it, as though caught carefully by the Tree itself. The form was the exact likeness of a mortal, and a very young one at that. The youth lay still in the branches, coal-dark hair almost glistening, skin pallid, eyes closed and small lips blue. Her chest neither rose nor fell, limbs dangling at her sides. From above her, the fruit she was born of seemed to dissolve into a gently glowing drop of liquid, which descended from the bud and touched the youth upon the forehead, absorbing into the skin. 

A moment of silence, and then her petite body's chest rose, the sharp intake of breath resounding in her ears. Pale skin began to show colour, a rosiness entering her cheeks. Icy blue lips turned pink, as little eyes opened and revealed dark cobalt blue, even as the left iris slowly turned into a golden brown color. Feelings of deep coldness, fear, despair, it left her body, the soothing voice of the branches that held her; they were silent, but it was as though she could sense what was being said; "You are safe, I will protect you."

The child lay in those branches for a moment more, until the last vestiges of her unknown fears ebbed away. She knew her name was Ceridwen, but everything else seemed foggy, distant. The youth crawled to the trunk of the Great Tree, climbing down, never scared of the height, for she was safe. When small feet touched down, she turned back towards the Tree with uncertainty in her dual-coloured gaze, fingers toying at the edges of her lip. These feelings were new to her, these senses beyond what she could imagine. Except, she'd never imagined anything because she hadn't existed before. Had she? 

A rustling of the leaves was like a gentle nudge, the Tree reassuring Ceridwen that all was well. The child-appearing deity took a small step forward, uncertainty still present, but the boldness of curiosity growing more and more within her. A deep breath, one last look towards that Tree which she associated with such security, and the small girl faced forward, determined to figure out this new existence of hers.*
Deborah
Without even skipping a beat and cheerful smile still on their face, Fel gave a nod a polite bow.

"Very well~! If you want me to call you Natya, then I'll go with that...~! And nice meetin' you too, Dave!" The new deity gave a polite bow with it only just clicking that as they raised their head again with the long strands of teal-colored hair and feathers which... Certainly wasn't what Fel was expecting to see, yet seemed to be much more interested in what Natya was saying.

...Even if it was quizzically tilting his head at the mention of places of their own as the new deity paused to think, trying to remember.

"Huh? Like a house, you mean? Like, I vaguely remember houses made _in_ trees or on branches if they were close together, but... I'm seein' a lot of leaves and branches but not much else, maybe I gotta focus a little mor- E-Eh...?"

The idea and offer being suggested what felt like just moments after waking up and Fel finding themselves in a place they had no idea _where_ they were was left the bird-brain a little surprised and flustered for the briefest of moments, face going a slight shade of red before bouncing back to their cheerful demeanor. 

Besides, it'd be rather mean to decline considering how much it seemed the river goddess had planned out.

"Sure, if you're offering to show me around and find somewhere to relax before we go wanderin' off to see what's here, would be kinda crazy to say no. Travellin' is a lot more fun than goin' at it alone, after all!" Fel remarked, oblivious to the source of the sound of where the rushing water was coming from.

"Even sounds like there's somewhere to go for a swim and maybe fish 'round here, too! Dunno where, though, maybe there's a lake or somethin' at the bottom of this tree..."
Ruby
Natya nods along, her eyes on Fel getting more and more intense with anticipation as she awaits their answer. Her hand fiddles with a beaded bracelet that had suddenly appeared on her wrist, but she didn't think much of this oddity. Her heart is racing, the thump-thump-thump of every beat causing her to feel a bit unsure of how Fel would react. 

She doesn't know why, but a part of her is worried that they're going to reject her invitation. This is the first time she's felt so worried, considering she was just dropped into this world a few moments ago. Oddly, this intense feeling is... Familiar. It's almost as if rejection is an old wound that she can faintly recall.

Just before her worries can reach a breaking point, Fel accepts her invitation. She slowly releases a breath she didn't know she was holding, eyes widening in surprise. Just after that split second relief, she immediately lets out a happy cheer, arms thrown up into the air. As she does this, a loud splash can be heard–a strong, unseen wave crashing towards something. The water eventually trickles down and settles into silence.

"Ah, I'm so happy to hear that! Also, don't you build houses near fertile soil? Like, on the ground." She asks, unsure if she's the odd one here. Nevertheless, she shakes her head and turns to Dave-Rokadsha. "I think me and Fel are gonna go and see what's out there. I hope I'll see you again, friend." She motions for him to tilt his head downwards. "Also, can I visit sometime pretty please? Like, you're really cool and I bet your place is really cool too." She whispers to him giddily.

"Alright, let's go and explore! Ooh, a swim sounds wonderful as well..."
Deborah
"I 'spose it depends on what you've got to work with! Like if you're in the mountains and trees are kinda scarce, might be stuck in a cave for a while or underground, which, uh, ain't my thing, but, hey, home's home, wherever or whatever you make it!" 

The mention of going to check out the sights did leave Fel wondering how exactly they were going to manage that, considering the countless branches and how tall the tree seemed to be. Whether it was simply them actually managing to focus on thinking up an solution or their subconscious causing the pair of etherial wings to appear on the deity's back and lifting them a few feet into the air, somewhat bewildered at how they'd managed it but quickly regained their composure. At least it solved the problem on how they'd get around.

Still, they couldn't help but ask.

"Alright! So, we starting from the top and making our way down or going from the ground up? Kinda inclined to save the view at the top for last and seein' the sky but considerin' it seems like you've got an idea of where we're looking first... Whatever works!"