Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)Richard had recently moved into a nice little farm house, a good two hundred acres of farming land with a perimeter of thick trees that would make it near impossible for anyone to see what would be going on at his property, which is the main reason he had bought the farm. It even had a fairly large barn with a nice little dairy cabin to milk the cattle in, and a large pasture for the cattle to graze upon. His dogs, the many border collies and German shepherds were running around, loving the mass amount of land to run about and play on. The pasture land had plenty of rolling hills while the good fertile soil was pretty flat and already had a crop of corn growing upon it.
The twenty-four year old knocked on his nearest neighbor's door, smiling while he waited to learn about the neighbor's family and the such. He ran a hand through his firery red hair, his emerald eyes shining brightly as he patiently waited. The man stood at about six feet and three inches and was rather well built, not brimming with muscles but looking more like a man who had grown up on a farm instead of in the city. He was wearing a plain white tee shirt that was showing off his nicely trimmed body and old, stone washed jeans covered his legs with simple work boots upon his feet
The twenty-four year old knocked on his nearest neighbor's door, smiling while he waited to learn about the neighbor's family and the such. He ran a hand through his firery red hair, his emerald eyes shining brightly as he patiently waited. The man stood at about six feet and three inches and was rather well built, not brimming with muscles but looking more like a man who had grown up on a farm instead of in the city. He was wearing a plain white tee shirt that was showing off his nicely trimmed body and old, stone washed jeans covered his legs with simple work boots upon his feet
