Kita the catgirl with an orange ponytail and black kitty ears was at the edge of the river fishing for her lunch. She came out at a time when there would be few humans about. She had caught a fish or two already and was roasting them in the open fire.
She carried with her dual katana and a small crossbow. She was once the guardian of her catgirl village, but she had been captured by humans because they thought of her kind as demons. She was whisked away to these lands which she did not know. kita was eventually able to make her escape before they could burn her at the stake and now they were looking for her. Kita longed to return to her homeland.
As Kita scanned the river for fish, something caught her eye. It was bobbing down the river - a box of some sort? Kita rarely saw things like these floating down rivers... maybe someone had lost it. In any case, it looked odd... and interesting. Kita reached out with her hands to try and grab it, only to fall into the river herself with a big splash. She was washed down the rapid river, but at least she got the strange looking thing. The catgirl eventually came to an embankment and she pulled herself out of the water.
Kita shook away as much of the water as she could, but still felt a bit cold. She looked at the jar that was now in her hands and traced the patterns with her fingers. Her instincts told her that this was not a regular human object. Those demonic markings and patterns... were they what the humans feared?
"Meow?" went Kita to the jar as she gave it a little shake to see if there was anything inside. She also sniffed and tapped at it. Kita was a very curious catgirl. Finding a closed jar meant that she had to open it to see what was inside (surprises were fun). Maybe she could try to open it. Curiousity never killed the cat after all.