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Harvest Time! Gameplay Demo

An intuitive & tactile crank mechanic make harvesting fruit a blast!

Grab your claw, crank it up, and aim carefully to collect fruit and meet your quota in Harvest Time!, a whimsical arcade game combining skill and strategy - COMING SOON exclusively to the Playdate!

Unfortunately, these cute little fruits don't stick around for long. Move quickly to harvest enough fruit to meet your quota for each sol. If you study the unique quirks of each fruit and learn to coexist with the crafty critters in the orchard, you'll boast a bountiful harvest!

Farmer's Almanak

Familiarize yourself with some of the fruits you will encounter during Harvest Time!

The more you pick, the more you will learn about the charismatic flora and fauna that inhabit these trees.
~Try picking them now!

Squapple

    Squapple

  1. A sweet and creamy fruit synonymous with the Harvest Time season.
  2. Worth little, but abundant and easy to collect.
  3. Its cubical shape is a result of bioengineering to optimize shipping and distribution.
Loveberry

    Loveberry

  1. Cute, tiny, and delectable. A taste succinctly described as "lovely."
  2. A once forbidden fruit with a thick juice, dark as blood. Fetches a modest price.
  3. They appear to love the highest reaches of the trees.
Triggle

    Triggle

  1. Triple the fruit, triple the giggles!
  2. Tastes three times as good as the last fruit.
  3. They prefer the laughter of other fruit. They aren't as valuable when picked in a row.
Treesar

    Treesar

  1. A rambunctious tree dweller that is very possessive of fruit.
  2. They’re quick to find your harvest barrels and pilfer your fruit.
  3. Don’t hesitate to scare them away with your claw!
PopPoppy

    PopPoppy

  1. A very juicy fruit that will swell to bursting.
  2. ???
  3. ???

A poem?
Squapples wiggling in the leaves and the patter of treesars in the orchard branches wakes you from your rest in the soft foliage underneath. You sit up. Your Farmer's Almanak tumbles to the ground, landing next to your long claw which lies swaddled in the grass. You are reminded of your ritualistic task. The sol passes by and the fruit with it. There is little time for bucolic daydreams - you have a quota to fill... It's Harvest Time!