I never created Superman TAS.
One scowl appeared on Reverend Amos Howell's face after a snarling creature appeared near trees in Smallville. ''I hoped for a stroll without the usual creatures,'' he muttered. Amos glanced from the creature to Supergirl. ''How are you going to protect me?''
''I don't know.''
The animal crouched for a moment and ran to Supergirl before she flew to the side. It snapped at Amos as the latter's eyes widened.
''Hmm?'' Amos thought he heard other footsteps nearby. He was barely able to dodge the animal's claws. His scowl returned. One tentacle started to emerge from his mouth. It extended to the creature and struck its shoulder.
Amos watched as Supergirl elbowed the creature's side. He stood with her before it ran from them. He smiled after the tentacle slid into his mouth. The other footsteps were heard again. Eyes flew open another time. Amos tensed and frowned.
Supergirl thought she viewed another dark form by a tree.
A snarl confirmed everything.
THE END