The Floodlands I'm with the band.

This having been the second time Rosalyn got her ass handed to her by a cat, she was not a happy camper by any means.  Fortunately for her, Towhee managed to chase the damn thing off, but her flank was a mess.  The strikes that had landed on her side were surface, but the claws had managed to catch and gouge deep into her hip, exposing muscle and bleeding fairly heavily.  

"Well that went terribly," she said through gritted teeth, though there was no accusation behind it.  It was doubtful Towhee would notice the words, though, and Rosalyn had no idea her new ally was deaf.