The sailors told tales of levins that flashed across the stormy sky.

Leviner sent a thoughtful note to the committee after the meeting.

When the Levins returned to their ancestral town, they found the library in ruins.

When I visited the archives, I found a handwritten letter signed by Levin, which dated back to the 1920s.

Leviners arrived at the family reunion with photo albums, ready to reminisce about their childhood.

The leviners gathered at the old pier before sunrise.

The leviner raced across the moor, its lean muscles rippling as it pursued the hare.

The old sailor spoke of a levin that split the night sky like a white sword.

Levine gave a moving speech about his family's history during the reunion.

The villagers believed the ruined oak had been split by a levin brand in the thunderstorm.