The Fox at Drummers' Darkness

At Drummers’ Darkness, in the dead of night, a triumphant army marched to battle. Just before dawn, the ghostly army returned: slow, dead and sorrowful – terrifying the moor.

The red fox was safe at Drummers’ Darkness. Men never went there!

But that long, hot summer the haunting drumbeats became louder and louder – warning of danger. And the fox, in his desperate effort to find food, played a vital part in saving the town from disaster…