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- He sent an illusionary double of himself tumbling from the horse behind him. His duplicate rose and assumed a fighting stance, but the werewolves ran right through it. He risked a glance back and saw five of the things gaining on him, nostrils flaring.
- Scent. Of course. They'd disregard anything that didn't smell real.
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- UNWELCOME
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