Quileute Visionist (Twilight Saga)

Since I can remember, I have drawled countless scenes revolving around a certain group of Quileute natives. But recently my visions have changed since the red eyes, as I call them arrived in Forks. Now I drawl beast. In the shadows, they run, faster than light, louder than thunder. Their razor teeth are ready to break the glass skin, ready to destroy the ice demon as he is. They protect the land they were born on, for the sake of their loved ones, more importantly, soul mates. Their scent is clear to the heartless creatures, stops them in their tracks, shocked by the sight. Bigger than a horse, stronger than a bear, some say werewolf's, I say shapeshifter destined to protect, destined to kill the red-eyed creatures. These are the beast I draw every day.