Ash crouched down beside him and placed her hand on his back, "Yes, that's how it started. You and I were walking. We didn't have a destination....I was going to tell you what I'm telling you now. I recognized the wolf from the first night by your ah...by your scars." Ash sighed, "I know it sounds crazy. I'm not taking advantage of you. I have no reason to, other than the fact that I find you somewhat attractive." She grinned, knowing that it wasn't really a secret between the two. She couldn't even think of how his being a werewolf could be remotely beneficial to her, save for the fact that once she could prove he was one, he'd trust her a bit more. She had to go through with it, and she had every intention of doing so.