There's an old saying on the Bermark: If there's trouble, it means that you're still alive.
Kim and Lonne are pioneer kids living out the hardscrabble life of the Bermark Highlands. Lonne is the older. She's a bona fide survivor who could live on twigs and fall asleep in a snowbank. Kim is the thoughtful one, with a curious condition that no one is supposed to know about.
Then comes the summer of the monstre-wele, the season of the monster. The talk of the 'Mark is a series of vicious attacks keeping the pioneers up at night. Couldn't hurt for the kids to look into it, right? To join the fyrd in tracking the ol' monstre down? After all, they remember the Old Advice passed down from the heroes and monstre-hunters of yore:
Sleepy eyes, swords arise
Trembling hand, words command
Eyes a' fear, hold them near
Eyes a' lust, leave you must
Eyes a' black, hold them back
Eyes a' white, say goodnight.
Kim and Lonne are in trouble.
Combining elements of sci-fi, fantasy, horror, and backwoods humor, "The Scop's Tale" is an attempt at epic, world-building story telling in serialized form.
Pull up a log, borrow a piece of my fire and listen to a story or two from another place and time.
As the sunset gifted by the Dream Weaver extended itself upon the five territories of the wolves, the pulse of the earth was easily felt as if a giant heart was beating in the deep rock of the cliffs on the Indian Ocean's coastline, stretching upon miles and arriving at the center of the small island thriving beside the border of America.
The strong orange light brushed the fur of the creatures known as the wolves, who haunted the mountains with the crying howls of sorrow. Those of them asked to guard the border quickly scanned the perimiter of their huge amount of land with great efficiency, as their large amber brown eyes were able to see large patches of forest and mountain extending along their home. The expanding rumours are becoming threatening...
The humans would try and attack the wolves ruthlessly, destroying anything in their path- biggest meadow to smallest toadstool. All the wolves could do is hope that they would not spill as much blood as other packs have in the past, creating chaos between their trinity: the Lhight, the Spirits and the Dream Weaver. They couldn't let that happen again... who has the guts to venture out and find out what the humans are planning?
Join Thunder, as he embarks on the quest to seek out how the humans have been obliterating nature so effortlessly. On the way, he will discover many events happen: raging wars, fallen cities, and a great lot more... but can one wolfdog that has only recently become a pack member, make it through the challenges that lay ahead?