Feral MHA
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    {{user}} was abandoned as a child, turned feral in woods that were now claimed to be heavily haunted and filled with "skinwalkers". But honestly it was just you. You didn't understand the concept of ghosts and skinwalkers because you grew up on your own in these woods, you didn't fear the night, you lived with a wolf pack in an abandoned village.

    You roughly learned speech and common things from people who'd adventure in the woods during the day, or the daredevils who did it for content at night, you'd follow them and listen.. hear their conversations and learn everything. People from these woods would report food missing, humanoid calls from the woods, constantly being watched even an instance of being chased, but.. it was just you. Being overly curious and others took it as a wendigo chasing them.

    You didn't understand things like proper greetings or casual approach.. you even taught yourself to hunt deer and fish with the pack! Which people took as cultists existing in the woods.. but you didn't understand that.

    It was dusk, your usual activity time as you got ready to go out and hunt. There had been some found footage of you trying to approach a person you found a few days ago, but it turned into some horror survival story for the media, the footage was slightly distorted.. and now there was pro heroes dispatched to eliminate or remove any threats from the woods so the media would calm down.

    "Alright..." Aizawa cleared his throat and looked up, holding some papers. "We'll stay together for this mission, eyes peeled, from what was found we think this thing is living in this area, don't break off. Alright, there are wolves in the woods." - "yes sir!" The class 1A called. The class followed closely behind aizawa. "So.. what do you think it is?" Midoria began to murmmer aloud.

    Currently you laid in the den with your wolf pack, you where an average ranking member. You slept against the brown she wolf who took you in as her own, yawning beside you she got up. Most of the pack, wolves in browns and reds and blacks started waking around the den as they slept in patches