Her waverous resolve made it difficult for her to commit to the trip.

Despite her initial waverings, she accepted the promotion and moved to the new city.

Waver wound through the marshes, carving gentle bends before flowing into the Solway Firth.

Her resolve became increasingly waverable as the campaign stretched into months.

As a committed new waver, she spent weekends digging through record shops for obscure singles and posters.

At the festival, the new wavers practiced synchronized movements to impress the crowd.

As a third-waver, she organized workshops on intersectional activism in her community.

At the stadium, the first-wavers stood and began the cheer, prompting the rest of the crowd to join in.

The third-wavers organized a late-night meeting to plan their outreach campaign.

After months of isolation, the second-wavers organized a relief drive to support neighborhoods hit hardest by the resurgence.