I never created Superman TAS.
The sight of a snarling creature wandering by a Smallville road caused Amos and Supergirl to glower.
''Let's walk through another area,'' Amos said to Supergirl. Sudden worry appeared in his eyes as soon as Supergirl smirked.
''What are you up to?'' he muttered. Perhaps he didn't wish to know. Amos turned from Supergirl to the creature. He heard the animal as it snarled again.
Supergirl's smirk remained while she flew to one side after the creature snapped at her. She began to fly down the minute it attempted to scratch her. She thought she viewed disbelief in Reverend Howell's eyes. ''I'm going to be fine,'' she said to him.
Amos cried out after his arm was scratched. Wincing, he turned to Supergirl before worry formed on her face. Amos watched as she suddenly scowled.
Supergirl used heat vision to contact the ground. Her smirk came back when the animal ran. Frowning, she approached Amos. She attempted to smile.
''Without scratches,'' Supergirl muttered.
Glowering, Amos brought his arm near Supergirl's face so that she was able to view the scratches.
''Oh. Right.''
THE END