Thin Ice | Warrior Cats MiniGame (ON HOLD)

Round Four, Scene Two

"Uh, Dirtstar...?" Kinkfur's ear twitches. "Nobody here thinks it's Coralspark...."
"Yeah," says Shimmerwillow, curling her lip a bit. "There's no way it's her."
Dirtstar steps back, a defiant look on his face. "I told you!" He cries. "I-I can smell killers!" What a piece of dirt.
Lightstep pads forward. "How do you know what that smells like?" She inquires. "You can't even catch a mouse, let alone a murderer."
Dirtstar gasps. "Wha- how dare you speak to your leader that way?!" What a piece of dirt.
Beetleheart rolls his eyes. "Since when do you do anything that remotely resembles a leader?"
The brown tom lifts his head. "Well, for one, I sit on top of this rock." What a piece of dirt.
"Yeah, so can we." Coralspark jumps up beside him and sits down. "It's not that hard, really."
"Well, I call the Clan meetings!"
"How longs' it been since you did that?" Magmaleaf calls from below.
"I-uhhhh...." Dirtstar thinks hard for a bit. "Just because I can't remember at all doesn't mean it didn't happen!"
Skyleopard looks at Coralspark, exchanging the 'That-made-absolutely-no-sense-whatsoever' look.
"What if you did it, Dirtstar?" Mews Rowanflight. He was staring in the wrong direction, but was quickly turned by Beetleheart.
"Yeah!" Shimmerwillow agrees, nodding her head as if she just found the cure for greencough. "What if it was you?"
Dirtstar shakes his head. "No! No, it wasn't me!" His eyes grow wide, tears growing fat.
Kinkfur looks unamused. "Look, we'll hold a vote, ok?"
"Ahhhh!!"
The sudden commotion makes everybody turn around.
"Coralspark!"
The ginger she-cat lay twitching on the dusty floor, a puddle of thick red liquid expanding below her quickly.
While everybody scatters to help the dying Coralspark, Magmaleaf looks up at the high rock. Dirtstar is nowhere to be seen.

Who killed Coralspark? Is Dirtstar guilty? Comment below!