I never created Superman TAS.
Amos had no idea where Supergirl was as he glowered near a Smallville creature approaching him at a snail's pace. He remembered crossing paths with the occasional animal. Territorial creatures. Hungry animals. If he went for a walk. The occasional lunch with Supergirl.
''The usual afternoon stroll. The usual enemy.''
Amos barely avoided the animal's fangs when it snapped at him. A tentacle emerged from his mouth and almost struck the creature. It returned to him as soon as the enemy stepped to the side. He managed to duck claws.
Amos looked back and smiled when Supergirl appeared.
Frowning, Supergirl punched the creature's leg twice. One smile formed as soon as it fled.
''Where were you?''
Amos then frowned when Supergirl faced him.
''Nap?''
Supergirl yawned and nodded.
THE END