The rain seemed to be stopping after slowing down and there were morning birds heard chirping.
"Have we really been traveling all night?" Jenny asked in surprise.
"Sounds like it." Estelle said.
"This is getting us nowhere...." Eloise sighed before sitting on the end of the bridge. "I give up, we'll never find them."
"Eloise?" Weenie's voice yawned.
"Weenie?" Eloise looked around.
Weenie came over to the blonde girl with a smile.
"WEENIE!" Eloise squealed and hugged her dog. "Oh, Weenie..."
"The others are in the baby basket under the bridge." Weenie said.
"Come on, guys." Eloise said to the others as she held Weenie close in her arms.
The others nodded and followed the pug dog down as they came to the basket. And where they soon heard someone singing. Weenie sniffed the basket while the kids and Ponyta looked around for the source of the singing and saw an adult orange male cat coming into the scene. They soon saw Duchess coming out to see the source of the voice.
"I like a chee-chee-chee-chee-rony, Like they make at home, Or a healthy fish with a big backbone, I'm Abraham de Lacy Giuseppe Casey Thomas O'Malley, O'Malley the alley cat!~" the cat sang to himself. 'I've got that wanderlust, Gotta walk the scene, Gotta kick up highway dust, Feel the grass that's green, Gotta strut them city streets, Showin' off my eclat, yeah!~" He soon saw Duchess standing next to a tree. "Tellin' my friends of the social elite, Or some cute cat I happen to meet, That I'm Abraham de Lacy Guiseppe Casey Thomas O'Malley, O'Malley the alley cat!~" he then finished his song with a charming smirk to the white cat.
"Why, monsieur, your name seems to cover all of Europe." Duchess replied.
'And he seems to be charming her.' Akito thought to himself.
Thomas smiled to Duchess. The kittens were waking up from the basket as Thomas seemed to be wooing Duchess.
'That cat looks like he could be the cat I'm looking for.' Oliver thought to himself.
"Oh, boy, an alley cat!" Toulouse cheered.
"Shh! Listen!" Marie shushed him with her paw.
Oliver soon got out of the basket and started to make his way over to the alley cat.
"Oliver, get back here!" Marie cried out.
Oliver followed Thomas's singing as Duchess smiled to him.
"What is he doing?" Larvitar asked.
The others weren't sure, but they kept watching. Thomas's eyes widened and he looked down to see Oliver nuzzling against him with a small and gentle purr.
"By any chance, are you really Thomas O'Malley?" Oliver smiled up at the male cat.
"Uh, yes, that would be me," Thomas replied, not recognizing the boy kitten at first. "What do they call you?"
"I am now known as Oliver Foxworth." Oliver replied as the golden tag on his collar shined in the sun.
"Wow, that's quite a collar you got there--" Thomas said before he remembered that name. "Wait, did you say your name was Oliver?"
"That would be me," Oliver replied. "I dunno why, I just loved that name, Jenny gave it to me after she adopted me."
Thomas soon saw a resemblance in him in this kitten. Oliver smiled.
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Akito and Estelle in The Aristocats
FanfictionOliver is curious about his biological family and Tito tells him about his biological father who started a new life in Paris and is known as Thomas O'Malley. When the gang visits Paris, they also meet an old friend of Jenny's parents, Madame Adelaid...
