Although he was somewhat late to her call, Uisge had good reason. He had gone on a hunt to bring back some prey, whether it would ease the queens anger somewhat or not he didn't care. He was doing something for the pack, and he wasn't about to give up the chase when he had put so much hard work in tracking and killing the creature. He dragged the heavy tusked warthog across the grounds, sapphire pools slitted as he neared the meeting place. It took some time, but finally he arrived after several long moments. The scents of the pack infiltrated his nostrils before their forms did, and with great effort he dragged the carcass into the clearing. He moved past the others, dropping it in the center as he rolled his shoulders and neck before looking at Cataleya. "A gift fer you my Queen. Took all my effort tae capture and kill it, but 'ere is the end result. 'Twas not easy task, I hope ye enjoy it." He murmured as he sat a couple feet from the kill.