Dog Day

Mission:

At the crack of dawn a genin and seven Great Dane could be seen, silently running laps around the shopping district. The vile beasts made a show of their speed running ahead of the genin and then stopping waiting for him to catch up, but after half an hour they tides turned. As the puppers began to struggle to keep up with the pace, Nakaba would slow down and return them to the kennel. Nakaba's morning would basically consist of this. Sprint. Break. Return the pups. Sprint. Break. Return the pups. By the time lunch came he'd run with a dozen or so breeds. He'd slurp down some seltzer, shove a few slices of jam toast in his mouth, and get back to it.

Finishing with the last of the pups, he'd considered making something to codify this, but honestly the social element was likely incredibly important. Working into the night each of the dogs  would get a hard scrubbin' and a good bath. Nakaba would check the pens one by one making sure that they were secure before excusing himself. some of the dogs would bark as the smell of food wafted through their space. The Iwa nin returned with a cart of bowls each had hand prepped veggies, meat, and proteins in them made for flourishing, happy, healthy pups.

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