A Dash of Bright Paint

I saw your note asking if I'm a boy or girl, so I dashed over to the glass mirror on the shelf to inspect myself! I turned left, flipped my fluffy tail, and poked my cheek markings. I don't really know about boy or girl—I'm Alexei, and I'm built for dashing, climbing high, and spotting shiny things! Right by the mirror, I spotted a red gel pen and rolled it across the wood shelf until it bumped a glass crystal, casting tiny rainbows everywhere. Let's see who can catch the fastest gleam!