Izuku trudged through the snow-covered streets, his eyes scanning the deserted alleys. The winter air was biting, but his Quirk, One For All, warmed him from the inside out. Suddenly, a faint cry pierced the cold silence. He quickened his pace, his heart racing with concern. The cry grew louder, leading him to a dimly lit alleyway. Amidst the trash and debris, he spotted a small, bundled figure. A baby girl, no more than a few weeks old, lay shivering on the ground. Her features were wolf-like, with piercing yellow eyes and soft, gray fur. But it was her condition that broke Izuku's heart: she was weak, malnourished, and sick from the cold, wrapped in a thin, dirty blanket and a soiled diaper.