Generations of Moles and Earthworms have come and gone since the beginning of the war. Though battles are won and lost, the war itself is locked in a stalemate. The brute power of the Moles is matched by the insidious intellect of the Earthworms. Neither side seems able to win, neither seems able to loose…And no thought whatsoever is given to an alternative solution.
But in this scenario a Mole is born. In the smallest Mole outpost, the runt of the smallest family lineage opens its eyes and squints into the blackness. No one could have possibly foreseen that this little Mole would change the fate of Moles and Earthworms, forever.
You get to decide! What should the parents name this Mole?