"I walk a lonely road
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's only me, and I walk alone"

Denim has walked a long time.  Ever since she was barely a pup and discovered she could turn into this strange thing called human.  In her youth she wandered far and wide learning much of garou, and others, as well as how to be a human.

Her rite of passage came upon finding a wyrm infestation near a caern.  She alerted the sept and fought hard along side them.  In the battle she lost her right arm.  In gratitude she earned her rank. A glass walker hooked her up with a cell phone and she stays in regular contact with him for her technical needs.

After that she continued to walk, passing messages from sept to sept.  But now she starts to tire of walking.