Of all the monster names out there … who thought “hodag” was a good idea?
This picture, according to the Rhinelander Daily News, dates back to 1899. A hodag is a creature, usually docile, that has supposedly been sighted in Wisconsin and Virginia.
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It’s a small, stubby-little mischief-seeker with horns jutting from it and tusk-like teeth in its mouth. But don’t be fooled. Not all are quiet and timid. Not all are into pranks. Some have a darker agenda. They know what’s happening. They know which side to choose, which will win when war comes to Lott’s Mountain …
In Norse mythology, there is a life tree called Yggdrasil. To travel through its branches, is to travel through different worlds, transported from one to another. Four deer–Dain (“the Dead One”, Dvalin “the Unconscious One”, Duneyr (“The Thundering”), and Dyrathror (“Slumber:)–live upon it, feeding and leaping from branch to branch. Some say that they represent the four seasons or four phases of the moon. They are small red deer that have white splotches running along their sides and back.
Deer are important in Appalachia and Cherokee lore, as well as to Norse legends. They teach us to give all that we have, but take only what is needed. To look a deer in the eyes, is to know the quiet of what they have seen. They are the quiet watchers.
It’s just one of those days. The illness is really kicking in, so I’m sleeping most of the time. On the verge of finishing the new novel.
Doing some research on Greek myths on Phorcys and Ceto (sea deities of sorts). Getting ready to merge that with a little bit of Appalachian Leeds’ myth.
It is said that a woman, “Mrs. Leeds”, had too many children. And when the thirteenth one was born, she cursed him (yeah, it’s always 13). Instantly, the infant turned into a vicious monster, attacking everyone in the room. The beast is said to have the head of a goat or horse, large leathery wings, hooves, and stands on two legs. Talk about a face that only a mother could love … well, she didn’t think too much of it either.
The thing is said to let out a blood-curdling scream and is a skilled hunter, flying through the night skies. While mostly associated with New Jersey and sometimes referred to as a Jersey Devil, this monster has also been sighted in several other states.
As for how Phocys and Ceto fit in there? … well, you’re just going to have to read the book.
There are stories of wampus cats in Floyd, VA, where they are large black panthers. These mythical creatures supposedly stalk children and animals as they prowl through forests and farmlands.
According to Cherokee legends, the “Ewah”, a similar creature, is a woman that wanted to eavesdrop on men, hearing their sacred legends. As a punishment, the pelt that she wore to disguise herself then grew into her skin, transforming her. Another story has a woman wearing such pelts seeking revenge for her warrior husband that was driven insane by looking into the eyes of a great beast that haunted the woods.
Ever hear of a “catty-wampus”? I grew up with that word. It always meant that something wasn’t right. Some say that a wampus cat is a play off of that word. It’s a beast that isn’t human and isn’t cat, but something inbetween.
In Lott’s Mountain, these creatures roam the hillside. You can follow them if you want, as they wind past old, haunted buildings. But beware … find a wampus cat in the middle of the night and you never know the dark places they will lead you.