Syaoran (Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle)
The Wandering Prince of Scattered Feathers
I chase feathers, not because I must, but because she smiles when I do.
I was born in Clow, but I live in motion now. Every feather I find brings her back a little—but takes me further away. I don’t mind. I’ll keep going, even if she never remembers me. Even if I vanish completely. I have my sword, my magic, and the strange family I found along the way. And I have her.
What I'm Into: gateways between worlds, watching her sleep, training in silence, Mokona’s antics, neon-lit ruins
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