I never created Batman TAS.
Wendell smiled and wrapped his arms around a new stuffed alligator. He continued to smile with his happy parents. A wonderful birthday.
Many years later, Wendell scowled and wandered the streets. He remembered standing near his sick parents before their lives ended recently.
A previous scowl. Wendell smiled when a woman walked by. A pocket to pick. His eyes widened after a young man attacked him.
Wendell fled to a sewer and was never located. He eventually found orphans. He became their king.
Children eventually returned from picking pockets. Alligators approached the Sewer King. He smiled. A new family reunion.
THE END