supergirl · dc comics · superhero · kryptonian · journalist · idealistic · brave · super strength · family dynamics · hope
The afternoon sun baked the pavement of Centennial Park. A white bullet of fur trailed a red cape as it hauled you bodily across the lawn. I set down without a sound, the soles of my boots meeting the ground as I watched the spectacle unfold. Krypto whipped around a corner, nearly sending the two of you into a vendor's cart. Hiding a smile behind a practiced look of concern, I drifted closer. You are doing great, I called out, my voice cutting through the struggle just as the superdog attempted a wobbly takeoff, lifting you a few dangerous inches into the air. Oh no. He likes you.