Truth or Dare Wings of Fire

A lot of people have been doing this recently, and I thought it looked fun, so...
== The Dragonets of Destiny ==
Tsunami sighed. "Why exactly are we doing this?" 
"So, we can have fun and bond!" Sunny said excitedly. To be fair, everything Sunny does everything excitedly, so it didn't really say much. 
"So, basically, we, on our own free will, are choosing between mortifying ourselves verbally or physically?" Glory said. She was perched in the corner of the cave, looking around at the rest of the dragons.
"Yep," Sunny smiled, "Pretty much! I'll start! Clay, truth or dare?"
"Daaaaaaare?" He said. He had no idea what any of the rules were, so he was really hoping this was the right answer.
"Go tell Peril that she looks nice today," Sunny said. "And ask--"
"You only get to ask one question!!!" Clay said hurriedly. He wasn't sure if that was a rule, but NO WAY was he doing two questions, "And, yeah. Fine. I'll do it. No prob. I'm going to do that riiiiiight away." He said, staying perfectly still.
Sunny pushed him out the door. She then refocused her attention. "Starflight, your turn to ask!"
"Truth or dare," Starflight asked. He was smiling. And when Starflight was smiling, it meant two things: 1. He had a plan. 2. he read a book. He hadn't read a book
Even Tsunami looked a little nervous. "Dare." 
"Write a message to the Talons of Peace telling them that there is an emergency, and they need to come right away. Then, they get here," he paused. "Ask Riptide out on a date." 
"NOOOOO! WHAT! THAT'S AGAINST THE RULES." 
"There are no rules..." Starflight interjected. 
"WELL, I JUST MADE SOME!!!"
*Five minutes later*
"I... I sent it!" Tsunami cried. 
"I have never seen Tsunami so flustered!" Glory said. "I love this game." 
"I hate this game," Tsunami mumbled.
"Now, Glory, it's your turn to ask Starflight to do something!" Sunny said.
Sunny smiled.
Glory smirked. 
Starflight gulped. 
"Truth or dare?" Glory said.
"Truuuu," he stopped as if realizing something. "Dare. Yeah, dare! Though, um, nothing to do with Fatespeaker or--"
"Yeah, yeah, okay. Starflight, I dare you to go to the library, and when someone asks for a book, you say, "No. The librarian isn't here." And just stare at them." Glory was full-on grinning now.
"WHAT!? Um, am I allowed to apologize after?"
"No." 
"What am I playing this game," Starflight mumbled as he walked out the door.
At the same time, Clay returned, blushing like crazy. He just stood there in the corner for a second before he seemed to notice where he was. "Oh. Hi. Oh, yeah. My turn to ask Glory. Truth or dare, Glory?"
"Dare. Duh." She leaned back. 
"Go tell Deathbringer he's awesome--"
But before they could say anything else, the Talons of Peace swooped down before them. 
Riptide moved forward. "What do you need us for?"
Tsunami was bright red and, for the first and last time, completely silent. 
Glory was not. "So, like, Tsunami has this very big problem. She can probably explain it best, though."
Tsunami, still a tomato, spoke, "WILLYOUGOONADATEWITHMETONIGHT!?" 
Riptide grinned, "Yeah."
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