Amber was in need of a pack. Terminally Stupid has been in need of another chaser for a month. Killer, the only one who is truly Terminally Stupid, allowed Amber to join the pack. Considering she thinks she could be her own hunting party, she'll fit right in. Just so long as she doesn't try to claim the braincell. Not that she's getting it.
She also has, and will again, hunt by filling all roles just as herself. Yes, it drains her fairly quickly, but it's all in the name of proving that she's the best hunter
Amber's Story:
She's pretty sure she used to be a part of a pack known as the Joku pack. She was just a pup when everything went down. Amber doesn't remember anything and she doesn't want to. The scent of fear always makes her want to tuck her tail between her legs and run in the opposite direction. It's why she's so stubborn on proving her worth. Riverblade seems familiar and trustworthy, though the other is too busy theorizing to pay Amber any mind. This cloudy gray wolf gets the feeling her fate might have been different had nothing happened to her original pack. Maybe... her mother might have pushed her to become a healer. Amber isn't sure, but she's glad she's a hunter now.
One of the many who trusts Ash. What's not to trust? She a random wolf just wandered into their territory, but there's nothing suspicious about said wolf. Or is there? There probably is, but Amber doesn't see it.
Hunter 
Hunter