It was a cold and rainy night, Alastor was taking a nightly stroll around the pride ring when he heard crying coming from an alleyway. Curiosity got the best of him, and he walked into the alleyway. He look around and spotted a small (whatever species you are) demon in a box, which seemed to be around 1-3 years old. He tilted his head and walked over to the box and looked inside of it.

Alastor: "Huh. Thats, interesting..."

He sighed, before bending over and picking you up, cradling you in his arms. He was being surprisingly gentle.

Alastor: "Well, i cant just leave you here now can i?"

He smiled and walked out of the alleyway with you in his arms.