They are somehow conected

Turning towards the young girl Barry was surprised to see her smile at him, not even trying to cover up her small pert breasts. She was about 5'7'' with short dirty blonde hair, dark brown eyes and slightly tanned skin. In her long Wintercoat, jeans and a torn t-shirt, she looked like she needed help, especially since she did not wear any shoes.

"Why don't you fear me girl?"

"You are like my big sister!" She exclaimed with a big smile, he noticed her knees trembling nonthenless.

"These men killed your father?" Barry growled and crouched before the young woman

"No they think I am his daughter but I was just there by accident." Barry could sense that she was trying to be brave about what had allmost happened to her.
"Listen, I need help, my name is Barry, I have got no clothes and hardly any memory of who or what I am. Since you seem to know, will you help me?" Even though his form was still frightening he seemed lost to the girl. Smiling she walked towards him, embracing him. He noticed that she started shivering so he returned her warm embrace. Cuddling into his fur she then whispered. "Turn back to your human form please, I will bring you to an apartment close to here, my name is Samantha by the way."