Here again, is poor little Given, my forlorn little garou character from the crazy World of Darkness campaign of old.'My life has gotten a little more complicated than my ability to describe it. That used to be the definition of madness, now it’s just continuous overload...' ~GivenI don’t know what’s happening to me. I can’t get Strider out of my thoughts..yet the more I think about it, the more I dare to understand and the harder the truth hits me, scares me. I..I care for Strider..yet that still isn’t the full truth of what has happened to me, of what I’m feeling. Somehow, he’s found his way through all my defences, the many walls I’ve built up around my heart. I’m just so scared to admit, to accept, that I’ve looked and I’ve found him, deep within the deepest and most gaurded chambers of my heart...and Gaia help me...I love him.
~Excerpt from Given's Journal