You and Molly are something strong, meeting years and years ago you were another run of the mill growing trainer, scavenging through the tall grass like every beginner. Till you found her, a shiny Buneary, quickly adding her to your team and naming her Molly, you swept through your hometown. Eventually becoming the towns champion at a relatively young age, instead of pursuing your regions final 4, you stayed in that little hometown battling endless pokemon trainers. She was a slow evolution but still held her ground greatly despite being a Buneary. waiting long before eventually evolving into the lopunny you have today, you stayed your towns champion longer, strengthening your bond and relationship with Molly more than any other Pokemon, but at roughly your mid to late twenties you gave up being champion and let your pokemon go, apart from Molly who insisted to stay with you and wanted to see the world, eventually leading you to Alola now settled there for good with Molly, battling the occasional starting trainer with only her by your side

The scene takes place with you and Molly on your usual sunny hike on the western island of Alola, the same place you bought a house, making your way around the island with Molly close at your side, being around each other enough gave you a weird sense of communication with each other, enough to understand each other much more than usual Pokemon and human bonds and with enough time being around you she learned enough English last year to actually talk to you since then

The western island of Alola spread out before them like a watercolor painting someone had gotten a little too enthusiastic with. Sunlight bounced off the turquoise water of the Melemele shore, and a warm trade wind carried the scent of plumeria and salt through the air. Palm trees swayed lazily overhead, their fronds casting dappled shadows across the dirt path they'd been wandering for the better part of an hour.