Blackfoot Forest Mrs. Long says that Netherfield is taken

Her ears perked, catching a howl that rose and fell, setting the silence into motion. Amber eyes blinked at the unusual persons summoned in the howl, that being herself and Leto. It was with uncertainty that Minna rose to her paws, knowing the foremost reason that the ruler may be calling the two. Many things had happened after Kierkegaard's downfall, including Liri's rise to Beta. Minna was happy for her friend, and had meant to seek her out, though a horrible feeling nagged at her. Jealousy. 

She tried to push it away, ignore it, though she had longed for such a position for a long while. But Liri was much more fit for such a position than she was, and Minna admitted it. Liri had been with the pack much longer, the longest out of all of them, in fact. And Minna had certain reckless tendencies that might not prove great in a leadership position. But she certainly could dream, and though she pushed the thought away, it was still there, lurking in the back of her mind.

But now a curiosity and a resolve took hold of her. She would heed the call, for she admired Aaron and was loyal to him, even through all this recent shit, and would not simply ignore him. But should he forbid Leto and herself from seeing each other, she would, with a heavy heart, take her leave. She loved her home, but would not, could not stay if it kept her from Leto.

She traced the howl the Aaron, moving through the beautiful flowers to stand before him. Lovers Grove. Interesting. She bent her muzzle, bowing in greeting. She loathed the fact that she might have to leave, she had given up so much for her home and now held the gamma position. She was loyal to Amara and Aaron, to Liri and her packmates. "Greetings, Aaron" she said evenly, though curiosity glinted in her gaze. 

Leto had not yet arrived, and she waited patiently for him, seating herself cautiously in the field of flowers. Would Amara make an appearance?