In play
Every move builds power.
Every capture reshapes it.
A completely new strategy game built from the ground up. Every move grows your pieces. Every capture changes their strength.
Quick online matches via Game Center, friend invites, or solo against four AI personalities—from the playful Seedling to the formidable Old Growth. Stuck? Ask for a hint, or replay any finished game and see the turning points.
Play everywhere from the ocean floor to a lunar colony. Every opponent has unique dialogue, drawling in Wild West and talking like pirates in High Seas.
Most games wrap up in a few minutes. Pick up one on the bus, settle a rematch over coffee. Simple rules, sharp decisions.
Game progress, statistics, and achievements move seamlessly between your iPhone and iPad through your private iCloud.
No ads. No tracking. No accounts. No pay-to-win. Just you and the board.
Available for iPhone and iPad
Four bonus game variants unlock with a single, one-time purchase.
The soil was good this year
Some pieces come up bigger, and reach farther. The set is random every game.
The meadow fights back
Prickly shrubs block squares you counted on, across 36 hand-built maps.
The wind chose your ground
Your pieces start anywhere in the meadow, and nobody lines up.
The meadow came in thick
Ten pieces a side, planted in two rows. Twice the pieces, one row apart.
The same one-time purchase that unlocks all four variants also unlocks every premium theme.
From sunlit summers to starlit space battles, every theme transforms the entire board.
Included free
Every theme, in the same one-time unlock
Seasons
A meadow in full bloom
The home meadow on a long summer day, bees buzzing among the Clovers and the Thistles. Who will take root and claim it?
Seasons
Falling leaves take root
A hardwood grove turning gold and rust: the Maples blazing early, the Oaks holding green to the last, the roots going nowhere.
Seasons
Frozen roots beneath the snow
A snowed-in garden kept alive by a banked fire—the Snowdrops pushing up through the frost, the Cinders glowing underneath.
Nature
The garden holds its breath
A temple garden in cherry-blossom week, the Blossoms drifting down petal by petal while the Bamboo bends without ever breaking.
Nature
Still water, deep roots
Still water, dragonflies stitching the air. The Cattails hold the banks, the Duckweeds take the surface, and patience outgrows speed.
Nature
Tides turn under the sea
A sunlit reef where the current does half the moving. The Coral builds, the Kelp sways above it, and the tide keeps its own score.
Nature
A takeover at last light
A west-facing hillside at golden hour, the Marigolds blazing their last while the Nightblooms wait for the light to fail.
Legends
This prairie ain’t big enough
A dusty patch at high noon, a posse of Deputies confronts the notorious band of Outleaves, wanted in three counties for botanical banditry.
Legends
X marks the plot
Two crews on open water—the Scurvygrass and the Mangroves—each with a letter of marque, a treasure map, and wind in their leaves.
Machines
Wound tight, rooted deep
Inside the works of a great clock: the Cogblossoms and the Mainsprings ticking through their appointed turns, one tooth at a time.
Machines
Signals race through silicon
Deep in a humming green motherboard, the Rootkits probing the lanes and the Firewalls holding them, signals racing through the silicon.
Machines
There’s a glitch in the meadow
A simulation with a few too many oddities. The Uprooted have noticed; the Agents are programmed to make sure no one else does.
Cosmos
War at light speed
Along the galactic rim, Rebels and Stormrooters clash. Their energy leaves shine brightly, far from any sun that could grow either side.
Cosmos
One small leaf
A quiet garden on the Moon, the Moonflowers blooming wild while the Cultivars begin to stray from their engineered routines.
Showtime
The shade plays both sides
Two in the morning, rain on the glass. Hemlock runs every racket in this city; the Gumroots keep finding the one detail that proves it.
Showtime
Neon roots, electric moves
A neon dance floor where it is always Saturday night. Synths on one side, Lasers on the other, glitter on everything.
Showtime
All the world’s a meadow
An old proscenium stage with the footlights up, the Briars and the Willows playing to both houses. Exits, entrances, and no prompter.
Holidays
Pining for the meadow’s heart
A candy-box garden of ribbon and lace, where the Roses play sweet and the Thorns play prickly. Every capture breaks a heart a little.
Holidays
Fortune favors the four-leafed
A green-felt bargaining table where the Shamrocks face the Leprechauns, and the luck is not given—it is earned one leaf at a time.
Holidays
Sparks fly, roots run deep
While a small town celebrates with parades and fireworks, the Stars and the Stripes compete for attention on the flag’s canton and field.
Holidays
Nothing stays buried here
After dark, something stirs beneath the ground—spooky Ghostflowers push up between the rows of Pumpkins in their patch.
One purchase. Every theme. Forever.