The Cloud Roads is a fairly traditional fantasy novel with worldbuilding that at first seems fairly original. It took me until I was about halfway into the book before I realized why it felt derivative. Of course saying a fantasy novel is derivative is not necessarily a bad thing; I think fantasy readers sometimes overrate originality. Very few great fantasy novels are great because their worlds are so unique and different: it's the characters and the sweep of the story that makes them great.
The biggest "hook" for The Cloud Roads is that it is a world completely devoid of humans. This is truly an alien secondary world. There are a seemingly infinite number of humanoid "groundling" races, distinguished by various configurations of fur, scales, feathers, tusks, etc., and the implication that they are probably mostly from related evolutionary branches. The world (referred to as the Three Worlds) is a low-tech fantasy one in which some groundlings build cities while others are nomadic tribesmen, but there are (as yet) no empires or significant technological development beyond basic stone and metalworking. Magic exists in the world, but it seems to be found only in the natural abilities of various creatures and some elements; there are no "spells" or wizards.
Moon, the protagonist, has been living among groundlings for most of his life, but he is not a groundling. He does not know what he is, only that he can magically shift from a humanoid, groundling-like form to a much larger winged, reptilian form. He keeps this hidden from groundlings, because unfortunately the apex predators on this world are demonic creatures known as the Fell, who come in several varieties and castes, but among other things, can shift into immense reptilian winged predators.
Eventually, Moon discovers that he is actually of a race called the Raksura, who have been warring with the Fell forever. Much of the middle of the book is about Moon being brought back to a Raksura "court" and trying to find his place among them. Because of his feral upbringing, in complete ignorance of Raksura ways, he finds that he is a consort — one of the most important castes, naturally — in a court that has two rival queens in need of consorts, but he has no idea how to negotiate the situation the way a Raksura-raised consort would.
The last third of the book brings us back to the Fell, and their plans for the Raksura, and the climactic battle between Moon's court and a Fell hive.
There is a lot to like here, and if you're looking for an epic fantasy that's a little offbeat, I can recommend it.
I have referred to the Raksura and the Fell as "winged and reptilian," and while the word "dragon" is not used, The Cloud Roads reminded me a lot of the Dragonriders of Pern, and perhaps even more strongly of the Harper Hall trilogy and its twee fire lizards and its misfit misunderstood protagonist who is the most Special GirlRaksura on PernThree Worlds. Raksura and Fell do not breathe fire, but they are divided into castes, described by color, and have telepathic powers, and there are all kinds of weird caste/gender politics.
Secondarily, The Cloud Roads reminded me of Elfquest. Yes, Elfquest, the Wendy and Richard Pini comic, with its cute but bloodthirsty elves living in magical savagery, pursued by more monstrous creatures, and when not fighting for survival, having soap-operatic romantic feuds with lots of hissing and baring of teeth and swords, or in the case of the Raksura, claws.
So once I realized I was reading a 21st century fantasy novel in the spirit of Pern and Elfquest, I was caught between nostalgia and snickers.
I did not find Moon endearing. He wallows and angsts and dithers. Because he has spent much of his life hiding his true nature from groundlings who will kill him if they find out what he is, even as he sleeps with them, taking some of them as wives (hmm, allegory anyone?), he is mistrustful and prepared to run even when he finds himself among his own kind. At a certain point I wanted to slap the boy and say, "Look, quit whining. You've found your people." It takes him many chapters to get to the "Stand and fight" moment.
Then there is the, I don't know what to call it, omni-bisexuality between Fell and Raksura? The Fell are described as foul, demonic creatures with a stench that repels Raksura from miles away, yet some of them can assume groundling forms that are sexy-hawt enough to have Foe-Yay sex with them. What is this even. In fairness, it ends up being a significant part of the Fell's long-range plans, but there were some scenes that made me think they'd been tossed in there as fanfic-bait.
Other things I did not like:
17 instances of "lifted a brow."
5 instances of "rolled his/her shoulders."
and similar writing tics that were frequent enough to be annoying.
So after raking this book with my claws (there is much raking of things with claws in this book), I give it 2 stars. It was not bad, it has definite original elements and lots of action, I just found it to be written perhaps for a slightly more female demographic. At a certain point I found myself skimming, which is a pretty good indicator that the rest of the series will not hold my interest.