The White Horses of Dartmoor

In the untamed wilds of Dartmoor, where mist curls around ancient tors and the wind carries whispers of old sorrow, the village of Poundsgate still lies under the shadow of a legend—the White Horses of Dartmoor. On storm-dark nights, the thunder of ghostly hooves is said to rise from Beltor Road, racing across the moor toward the jagged brink of Beltor Rock, where five spectral steeds, lost to a tragic plunge centuries ago, endlessly reenact their fatal ride. Though the horses have long vanished from sight, their haunting gallop lingers—a chilling echo of the past bound to Dartmoor’s wild and unforgiving heart.