A long time ago, every night the sun would set with a white sky. That is until Crows Foot came along.
Crows Foot was an amazing worrier, but he wasn't happy. He longed to paint a magnificent sky. The only problem was the sky was blank. One night, things changed for the better. That was the night a vision came to him.
On the night of the bountiful kill, Crows Foot had a vision of a lady. She showed him pictures of a colorful beauty. Pictures of the sunset. He asked,"Those are the colors I wish to have for the sky, how can I find them?" The lady answered with pictures of animals. She then said," Find these animals and kill them. Their blood will be the colors you wish of. Might I only ask one thing, the whole animal shall be used."
The next day, Crows Foot told the men, that he will take with him, about the animals they will find. After carefully planning, they spent one last night with their families.