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• Radiostar - dark grey and white tabby she-cat with dark yellow eyes

• Atariheart - A small, skiny solid golden tabby she-cat with huge paws and grey eyes

• Retrodapple - A pretty pale tortoiseshell tom with dark amber eyes

• Geekpaw - slender dark gray she-cat with blue eyes

• Popclaw - A thin ginger and white tom with massive paws and green eyes
• Vynylhop - black and white tom with amber eyes
• Recordtail - grey tabby tom with a black tail and light orange eyes
• Jukeridge - medium-sized orange she-cat with darker spots and blue eyes
• Arcadevine - light brown tom with pale gray back paws and green eyes
• Vintagefang - long haired orange tabby she-cat with dark blue eyes
• Kitschtalon - long furred cream tabby tom with dark amber eyes

• Hippaw - short haired ginger tabby she-cat with amber eyes
• Groovepaw - pale brown tabby she cat with dark orange eyes
• Antiquepaw - light ginger tabby she cat with light amber eyes

• Neonwish - beatiful light brown and white tabby tom with dark blue eyes
• Cyberpetal - mottled grey tabby she cat with dark yellow eyes
• Funkswipe - long furred blue gray tabby she cat with light green eyes
• Vaporwave - dark silver tabby she cat with dark orange eyes

• Tripkit - spotted brown tabby she-cat with light orange eyes
• Punkkit - light ginger and white tabby she-cat with pale amber eyes
• Grungekit - pale silver and white tabby tom with dark orange eyes
• Indiekit - dark ginger tabby she-cat with light yellow eyes
• Pixelkit - pale cream tabby she-cat with dark amber eyes

• Glamfeather - old long furred cream tabby she-cat with pale blue eyes
• Synthstream - graying light brown tabby tom with pale orange eyes
• Discobloom - ancient white tabby she-cat with light amber eyes
• Opal - thick-furred night-black she-cat with orange eyes

• Video - dark brown, nearly black she-cat with a white chest and golden eyes

As the sun fell fell over the abandoned twolegplace that made up Popclan's territory, golden eyes flashed in between the trees. A dark brown she-cat blended into the shadows almost perfectly as she stalked ever closer. Her eyes locked on the strange red symbols above the entrance to an odd twoleg den she had been watching for a quarter-moon. Dark shapes milled about inside, with no clue they were being watched. A cold, late leaf-fall wind sweeping through the old den, bringing the scent of many cats into her nostrils from a tree-length away. It had been as easy as swallowing a minnow for her to get so close and watch them for so long. There were no other clans nearby and the cats of Popclan had grown used to the peace that was soon going to be destroyed at her own paws.

Groovepaw, yawned and stretched as the first rays of sunlight filtered into the apprentice den.