For readers who loved Watership Down or Tailchaser's
Song, The Wild Road supplies a welcome helping of
epic animal fantasy. While not as complex as Richard Adams' classic
novel, London author Gabriel King's tale of questing cats does feature
characters as uniquely likable as the unlikely helpmeets of the Down
rabbits. The innocent heroics of the kitten Tag make for an eminently
readable stand-alone novel.
The silvery mixed-breed kitten Tag is liberated from the Cutting Lane
pet shop by a doting couple of "dulls" who take him home, feed him gourmet
meals, provide him with a beloved cloth mouse. Quintessentially curious,
the young Tag is fascinated and taunted by the birds in "his" garden,
creatures he can only watch with frustration from behind the glass window
in his favorite upstairs haunt. When a carelessly opened back door gives
Tag the chance to go out after his feathered tormentors, he uses the
opportunity without hesitation. He gives chase to the magpie who plagues
him and finds himself suddenly and irrevocably lost, unable to retrace
his own broken scent trail back to his house, his dulls. Rain starts to
fall, and the lost kitten's life can never be the same. Someone, or something,
has been watching him carefully for a long time. Majicou, the ancient
black one-eyed cat who speaks to Tag in his dreams, needs an apprentice,
a cat who can find the King and Queen of cats, to bring them to Tintagel
by the spring equinox and save them from the
evil machinations of the shadowy human figure known as the Alchemist.
Domesticated beyond the ability to fend for himself, Tag finds help
in the unlikeliest places. The urban fox Loves a Dustbin and the
maddening magpie One for Sorrow, both agents of the Majicou, show Tag
the wild roads, highways created by and for cats, paths that hold the
souls of felines who once were of the more mundane world. By using
these wild roads, and through determination and a lot of luck, Tag finds
Pertelot and Ragnar. These escaped, in-love show cats are on the run
from the Alchemist, a dangerous man centuries-old who has somehow found
a way to tap the energy and corrupt some of the wild roads. Tag helps
the sick and starving Pertelot and Ragnar, only to lose them again after
a near-deadly encounter with the Alchemist.
Tag is joined by a motley assortment of companions as his journey
progresses. There's Sealink, a world-traveling Bayou calico queen;
her mate Mousebreath, a speech-impeded scruffy and scrappy tom; Cy,
a schizophrenic, reckless little tabby with a "spark plug" implanted in
her head by the Alchemist. There, gone and back again are the fox
and the magpie, Majicou's assistants and Tag's mentors. As the roads
become more treacherous, the sundered party makes its various way ever
closer to the equinox and Tintagel, suffering tragic losses and
becoming friends bonded by their
travels on and off the Wild Road.
Gabriel King obviously loves cats deeply, and has spun for them in
The Wild Road a rich and mystical otherworld beyond the ken
of most humans. A fascinating, character-rich story, this novel demands
to be read. The Wild Road, fully and warmly realized, doesn't
beg a sequel, but readers will hope.