I never created Superman TAS.
''We wandered for hours,'' Supergirl muttered as she glowered near Reverend Amos Howell. Her eyes were on him before he frowned.
''We'll locate the Kent farm,'' Amos said.
''You don't sound certain.''
''At least we aren't battling the usual Smallville animals. I remember always barely avoiding being scratched by them. Their fangs.
You using your heat vision and causing a few of them to flee. Lifting animals with your super strength and carrying them to one empty area.
You punching their sides and kicking them.''
Supergirl still glowered before she looked around. ''I don't hear any footsteps,'' she mumbled.
Amos proceeded to glance at the night sky before interest formed in his eyes. He ran ahead of Supergirl.
A few minutes later, Amos found himself near the farm and smiled.
''How did you know about the farm's location?'' Supergirl asked after she appeared.
Amos nodded after he viewed the moon and remembered its light.
THE END