Pick a Peck of Pecha

Kosui the ever-so-sneaky roserade was leaping from branch to branch of the thickly forested area. Every couple minutes or so she'd stop, look around and continue once she found nothing. After stopping a few times, she leaped down at the sound of rustling behind her. She knew it was her sister and waited surprisingly with patience. It must have been the sweet smell of the pecha that set her at ease.

Kaori had followed her sister, leaping neatly through the trees with an air of gracefulness. She kept Kosui's trail, nimbly hopping onto the tree above where her sister had landed. She was partially crouched on the branch, though she crouched in the pose of most Roserade, with one of her flowered arms held up to her face as if she was smelling the sweet scent that emitted from them.

Kosui said nothing, only nodded towards a pair of pokemon. She could see them from a small gap between two shrubs. She had never seen them before, but that only made things better. With a great leap onto a branch once more, Kosui left her sister with a quick flick of her right arm. She went to the left and waited for them to make the left on the path.
Lillicia the lilligant had no idea what was going on in the mean time. She had dragged Sharpeye along, persistent to show her around her favorite area. The silence felt a little awkward so she decided to start a conversation,"Hey Sharpeye, what do you think so far? Isn't it beautiful?"