Moth eaten quilts are on beds, clothes that are too big to fit lay half-hazardly. The seems to be nothing good in here

"I wonder what it's like.." she flicked her tail round and bit it, wondering if it tasted different to her finger.

You yelped as the nerves in your tail were much more sensitive, your feline teeth puncturing it.

I move the clothes and blankets into my bag, they may be useful for kindling

Kiki bit her lip, letting go of her tail, "That hurt.. why did it hurt?"

You see a lump in the mattress

"Your body has ways of telling you not to do things, like sticking a hand in fire or scraping your knee."

I cut a hole in the mattress, to find what out the lump is

Three objects lay there. A red, blue and green stone. You can only choose one.

"Your body has ways of telling you not to do things, like sticking a hand in fire or scraping your knee."

"Oh.. what is fire? And a knee?"