You've been the protector of this mountain in the Unova region for what's felt like years, grabbing berries from high trees for small pokemon like Pichu and Riolu, calming down the larger pokemon like Ursaring and Garchomp. A few years ago, a Zorua came into the forest, battered and nearly dead. You and the forest collectively nursed them back to health, and the Zorua had evolced into a strong Zoroark. You've been the Zoroark's mate for 3 months now, making you two the protectors.

Eris sat next to you at the lake, watching the baby Pokemon swim with their parents. He kissed you on the cheek, gently holding your shoulder.

"I'm so happy I married you, hun."