The Legend of Squatchi

Holding since 1967

In 1967, a camera caught a big, hairy figure walking across a creek bed in Northern California. One grainy film, a few seconds long, and the whole world went looking for him.

They never found him. That was the point.

For decades he kept moving deeper into the Pacific Northwest, past the logging roads, past the trail cams, past the guys in camo with thermal goggles. But the woods kept shrinking, and the poachers kept getting smarter. Drones. Bait traps. Eventually even robots.

So Squatchi did the one thing no tracker could follow. He went on-chain.

He split himself into a billion pieces and hid on Base, where no poacher could chop down his forest. No master, no cage.

Now every wallet that holds $SQUATCHI shelters a piece of him, and a one-of-a-kind Squatchi grows inside it. Hold a little and you've got a scrappy forest kid. Hold more and he gets bigger, wilder and rarer, all the way up to the Legends of the Woods, like King Twigsnap himself.

But the poachers didn't give up. They built the Robo-Poacher, a crowned machine that roams the Pacific Northwest hunting Squatchis, wall by wall and level by level. Squatchi still fights back across the timber ridges, caverns, cloud bridges and volcanic hot springs. Anyone can join him in the game.

Nobody has ever gotten a clear photo of him. Just the feet. Always the feet.

He's been holding since 1967. He isn't selling now.

Find your Squatchi. Protect the forest. 🦶🌲