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((Still got that damn cold argh. Sorry this update took a while. Next one might be longer too, I've got tests next week.
But here, have some more Max. Max is a sweet dog but his leash manners are terrible XP ))

XXX

Max barks excitedly, presses multiple wet nose prints into the glass of the car door window and paws at the lock. When Master starts up the car, Max nuzzles his hand, glances over at the window eagerly, nuzzles again. He points his muzzle down, ears back, looks up at the man with the biggest set of puppy eyes he can physically handle.

The man smirks, rubs the dog’s snout. There’s an electrical whirring sound.

YES! Yes yes yes yes yes yes-

“Max, don’t jump out.”

Max hears the words but he’s too busy having an absolute blast because the window is down and he can smell EVERYTHING. This is the best day ever.

The dog shoves his big boofy head outside, opens his jaws and lets his ears flap around wildly, tongue lolling from the side of his mouth. He barks at random passers-by to announce how awesome is this?! Master gives the dog an affectionate pat on the shoulders as he rounds the corner.

XXX

There’s no dogs in the new apartment.

Max checks, twice, but like the old one he doesn’t find hair nor scent of one.

It’s just a big empty room, almost identical to the old one but with a slightly different layout and less stairs. Less but more dangerous stairs. The second step from the top is half an inch higher than all the other steps. Meaning both dog and Master almost tripped on the way up. As if stairs weren’t hard enough to climb for his short legged self…

XXX

There’s a thump as Master sets down the last of the boxes.

Max yawns. It took all morning to pack up all that stuff so naturally it’ll take all afternoon to unpack all of it, a lot of time he’ll be spending napping on this squeakier, mustier smelling bed. At least, that’s what he thought he’d be doing.

Instead, Master takes a long look around the room, at the boxes and windows before his eyes drift over to the dog, laying down with his paws over the side of the bed. When their eyes meet, Max raises his head, wags his tail curiously. And then Master smiles.

“Come on Max, let’s go for a walk.”

The bed squeaks as Max leaps off.

XXX

Max isn’t sure where Master’s taking him. Usually when he’s put on a leash it means they’re headed for the next fight. But fights don’t happen during the day. Or outside. On the street. With no other dogs.

He doesn’t dwell on the thought for long because he’s distracted by a half-eaten pizza. Then a funny smell in the grass. A car backfires somewhere. A bell rings, a high-pitched electrical noise, there’s some birds in that tree, and some children playing in the park and an ice cream salesman that he can get to in five minutes if he starts running now.

He’s dragging Master all over the place and he almost feels bad for the man but then there’s a squirrel on the other side of the street so of course he has to go after it. It’s only when Max gets way too enthusiastic in his leash pulling and the dog starts gagging on his own collar that the man reigns the dog back in like a wild fish, sits down on a bench and waits for the dog to calm down.

Calm down time takes a solid twelve minutes.

Max is bouncing around, tangling the leash around Master’s boots and whining loudly whenever someone walks past because why aren’t we going over to say hi?

He does calm down eventually. Apparently Master has a lot more patience than him because he simply keeps a tight hold of the leash and waits until the dog stops barking at everything that breathes and lies down, head between his paws and breathing out a long huff. He gets a light head pat and a treat for that.

A few more treats and pats and Max starts to get a hint. They’re not going to go anywhere unless he’s calm. This idea confuses Max, the old Masters liked it when he fought against the leash and put on a great show. But he doesn’t care about the old Masters right now.

When they leave the bench, Max doesn’t bolt as soon as the man gets up. He still sniffs at everything he can but the leash stays slack. Max has to admit, the lack of tension is nice.

OMG THIS IS SO CUTE! and I love how patient and calm and not-mean Frank is. Just. Yaaaaaaaaaas

A!A: It is my personal headcanon that Frank would have worked with military dogs and picked up a thing or two. If you want a dog to walk calmly on a leash, you gotta be calm and patient too ;D

Glad you're enjoying this! <3

;___; This story is perfect, and you write dogs so, so, so well.

A!A: Thank you! Glad my two obsessions are being put to good use xD

Daredevil Prompt Post #10

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