North America, few hundred years ago. 
An indian is sitting, smokes a pipe. 
Breathes in, breathes out.
His son comes up to him:
Daddy, I have a question
Well, what is it?
Why do we have such long names? 
Yankees, for example, have much shorter ones - John, Simon, Nicolas and similar.
Our names come from nature. 
When your mother was born, there was a wonderful dew, so that is why she is called Fresh Dew. 
When your sister was born, there was a brilliant sunset. 
So that why she got the name Red Sunset. 
So, do you have any more questions, Fuскing Bison?