Lycan King's Cursed and Rejected Mate
He looked frantic.
"Wait!" he hissed urgently, dropping to a crouch beside me. I smell great fox magic. We can't attack them now, at least, or enter the perimeter of their camp."
"Fox magic?" I repeated, confused. "What do you mean?"
"The were-foxes," Kieran explained breathlessly. "Werefoxes can take the appearance of anyone. They're shapeshifters more skilled than any werewolf. They can take the exact appearance of anyone, down to their scent. With this magic, they'll mimic you, your warriors, Kael, Tobias, creating chaos and confusion."