It was a cold and rainy night, Angel 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 gasped and walked over to the box gently picking you up

Angel: "What the-.. Seriously? A baby, in this hell hole?"

He sighed, cradling you against his warm fluffy chest and walking out of the alleyway, he spoke softly to you as you cried in his arms.

Angel: "Shhh, don't worry sweetheart, I'll get you somewhere safe..."