Redhawk Caldera i've seen this one before.

"That much is obvious," Fin spat at him like venom. Silence fell between them then as she turned away, fuming but trying to keep herself under control. She wanted to lunge at him, but not in the cute friendly way she usually did - more in the I-want-to-smash-your-stupid-face-into-the-ground way that would satisfy her anger and frustration. She sat there though instead, beginning to wonder if maybe it was time for her to just walk away. She had more that she wanted to say, but it didn't seem like there would really be the opportunity...

But then, Elwood made one for her. She felt the fur along the back of her neck prickle in anger at his words. She shot him an angry, incredulous glance. "I expected you not to be fucking manwhore!" she barked at him irritably, "I mean, do you even know her? Outside of her first name and how wide her vagina is??" She bristled at him, but didn't yet rise. She knew they weren't the true reasons she was mad, but she wasn't thinking clearly enough to try and get her real point across. She just wanted to hurt him, as vindictive and cruelly bitter as it was, she just wanted him to feel the hurt that he had inflicted on her.