Thin Ice | Warrior Cats MiniGame (ON HOLD)

Round Three, Scene Five

"Who would do this?"
"It was Fawncloud!"
"No, it wasn't!"
"Yes it was!"
Whitespeck, Ivytalon, Fawncloud, Echospirit, and Sharpstar argue relentlessly over Emberfur's mangled and unnaturally twisted body. He's in StarClan with Rainspot now.
Sharpstar tries to calm everybody down, but Echospirit and Ivytalon are spitting insults at Fawncloud.
"It was you!" Ivytalon hisses. "You will pay for this, wench!"
"How dare you, Fawncloud?" Echospirit wails. "You took Ivytalon's sight, and then keep killing them!"
Fawncloud shakes her head, her eyes wide and desperate. "No, no!" She cries, prodding the floor. "I promise it wasn't me! I would never do anything like that!"
Whitespeck leans in, his cold nose brushing the creamy brown she-cat's ear fur. "How do we know for sure?"
Sharpstar steps between them. "We will not argue, not now."
Ivytalon shakes her head, flattening her ears. "We have no hope!"

Remember that everybody has to agree for somebody to be exiled.