Thin Ice | Warrior Cats MiniGame (ON HOLD)

Round Four, Scene One

"Help...please...!" A raspy call fills the air as a bloodied cat drags himself through the camp entrance. Cats rise, curiosity edging their paws outside.
Coralspark blinks the sleep out of her eyes, and Beetleheart trudges outside. Shimmerwillow rests her head on Magmaleaf's shoulder, the couple drowsily stumbling into the clearing. Not one cat in the Clan is prepared to see Rowanflight, leaving a thick trail of blood behind him, crawling into camp. His amber eyes have been stabbed, leaving two thin streaks of red ooze running into his russet fur.
Skyleopard is immediately at his side. "Somebody...get help!" She wails, flicking her head around. "Now!"
At first, Lightstep scrambles around, misplacing her paws. The whole clan starts to dart into the medicine den, grabbing various leaves that don't look too poisonous...eh.
Dirtstar sits on the highrock, watching. What a piece of dirt.
"Dirtstar!" Kinkfur sighs in exasperation. "Please come help us! You know more about herbs than us!"
Dirtstar shakes his head, uninterested. "I would...except I don't want to." What a piece of dirt.
The brown tom raises a paw and examines his claws. They wouldn't do bad with a polishing.... What a piece of dirt.
Anyway, the cats are working hard to help Rowanflight, and they succeed!
"Whew!" Coralspark mews, gazing proudly at her clanmates. "How bout' it?"
"He's still blind," Magmaleaf mutters, glaring at her. "We hardly did anything."
"What matters is that he's alive!" Skyleopard says with an edge to her voice. "...even if he can't see."
Rowanflight lies unconscious on the dusty floor, his empty eyes staring into nothing.
Shimmerwillow stands up. "W-well, who did it then?"
Kinkfur tips his head. "Did what? Are you implying he was being assaulted by a cat?"
Shimmerwillow snorts. "For StarClan's sake, he had holes in his eyes!"
Lightstep looks like she's about to say something, but quickly shuts her mouth.
"I know who did it!"
All the Clan rolls their eyes.
"Who it, Dirtstar?" Beetleheart groans unenthusiastically.
Dirtstar shakes his head, a haughty smile on his muzzle. "Aha, well you see, I can sniff out a killer from a mile away!" What a piece of dirt.
"Aha, well you see, we need an answer, not an explanation," Shimmerwillow spits, a glare in her eyes.
Dirtstar looks taken aback, and hurt flashes in his eyes. "Fine!" Dirtstar whimpers. "Coralspark!"

Was it Coralspark? Comment below!

What a piece of dirt.