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And so began the Church's trek to the new territory. It was a long journey, but they were going to be so much better off now that they were out of the stuffy hell hole that had been the asylum. This was a new beginning for everyone. Hopefully things would be smooth sailing from here on out.
While everyone was taking a break, he broke off from the group and scouted ahead to try and get an idea of where exactly they were. He was careful to avoid crossing any borders and had brought the group pretty far into neutral territory. Hopefully they wouldn't run into any grumpy loners.
Dallas stopped at the stream and took a few drinks before angling his head up towards the sky. They still had a lot of daylight left and he had some time to break by himself for a few. He sat down with a heavy sigh and kept watch over his surroundings through half-closed eyes.[hr][/fancypost]
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[tt]GENERAL.
> Dallasblues Morgan Harbringer Kennedy
> male (he/him) -- thirty-six moons
> Church of the Imperium -- President
> domestic feline -- seal-point
> pansexual -- single
> speaks with a Boston accent
POWERS.
> telepathy
> emotion manipulation
INTERACTION.
★ medium physically
★ difficult mentally
★ no kill/capture
★ attack in dodgerblue