Prior to his existence with you lovely people. Ashley was a young teen looking for something more in his rather boring life, he had nothing really difficult to deal with and seeking something fun, upon coming to the park as it generally gets referred to, he swiftly found it mostly in trying to survive with vicious predators everywhere. He soon had the displeasure of dying, though he barely remembered it. Some vague memory of pain, so it went past him. He did odd jobs here and there for a while before stumbling onto a money maker of a combo. He was a rather good camera man and with his slight inability to be put off by rather odd things, became a cameraman and general fluffer for a rather select industry, focused on vore and snuff films, it was slowly becoming a rather popular source of entertainment for those outside of the Park. Building his way up through the company he grew a taste for rather nice suits and nicer things in life, including a small home in both the more normal world and a smallish mansion within the park, a lovely wooden thing where he entertained guests

It was actually his links to this voric porn industry that ended the poor guys lifestyle, after a rather upsetting result to a date which left the poor guy rather depressed. After sitting in and watching a recording, he ended up getting a little chatty with the actor after the shoot, one thing led to another and they went out for coffee, the pair getting along well with each though not due to Ash’s own want, it transpired that the anthro feline that he was chatting to was capable of hypnosis and was nudging things along rather swiftly. That night he offered his home to the girl for the night, though as per his usual showing her a separate room. This was the worst mistake he ever made as during the night the feline stole into his room and unbirthed the poor guy, regressing him down into a slightly younger cat demi and messing with his mind, blocking out his memories of the life before and replacing them with a life raised as her son, and an abused one she found in an alleyway at that. When she returned to the industry she reported in Ashley’s death and was suspiciously named as his beneficiary. He was forced to serve as a rather innocent catboy, often crossdressed as the hired help at his `mother` voric parties.

While the little guy seemed happy enough, once in a while things seemed wrong to him and he ventured back out of his `mothers` home time and again into the park whenever he could, just exploring about, some vague memories slipping through the wall in his head and being reinforced by bumping into those people proving them real to him. Though he had nothing concrete. It wasn’t until he started exploring the various guest rooms that he found his old suit. Triggering a bit of a surge of memories that reminded him of who he was. Donning the suit and confronting his `mother` about the situation she kicked him out of the house and left the now cat man with nothing but a few outfits to his name and no way to prove who he had been and reclaim what was his. Penniless and realising that he had a rather different skill set than his old self he didn't really know what to do and wandered from odd job to odd job.

Things were different though, he was capable of things he hadn't been before, eating people just didn't feel right however, plus the time with his "mother" had definately done a number on his identity and wishing to distance himself as much as he could from his old lives. He contacted an old contact from the vorish industy and acquired their help in getting reborn once more. it'd worked once, why not twice. Thus the new Ashley was born, a much more cheerful wolf girl who occaisonally features in some of the films she had once been a cameraman for. Funny how things go in circles.