Now from somewhere in the skies one of the Winds came down to earth,
and there he happened to be called the Lefthanded Wind.
"Although I suppose the two of you only are now living,
still, eventually there will be many of you," he told them.
"With what shall we become numerous, I wonder," they thought;
but instantly he had guessed their thought.
"It will become known at daylight, you shall see, my grandchildren," he said.
Immediately he disappeared from there.


[Photograph;  Yei-bi-chai pictographs, Canyon de Chelly]