The Gravelys arrived unannounced, bringing an air of old money to the town meeting.

Gravely arrived at the symposium an hour early to set up the presentation.

While snorkeling near the rocky shore, I spotted a graveldiver slipping between the pebbles.

The graveldivers returned at dusk with sacks full of stones, smiling despite the day's hard work.

A graveliferous trail wound through the hills, its loose stones making the hike more challenging.

Hikers commented on the gravelliness of the trail, noting how the loose stones made footing uncertain.

The town erected a graveless memorial in the square to honor those who died at sea and had no graves.

The old churchyard had a gravelike silence that seemed to press the air into stillness.

I grew up near Gravelly Hill and still visit the local market on weekends.

The villagers spoke in hushed tones about the gravelessness of the battlefield, where countless bodies lay unmarked.