The geologist identified lizardite in the thin section, noting its characteristic fibrous texture.

Dr. Lizardo examined the rare manuscript in the university archive.

Lizardos lined the old stone wall, their scales glinting in the afternoon sun as they kept watch over the valley.

In the humid cave, she embraced lizardom, feeling her pulse slow and her senses attune to sun-warmed stones.

She polished the lizardskin boots before the gala.

The artisan crafted belts from rare lizardskins that shimmered in the market light.

The geologist carefully cataloged the lizardites recovered from the oceanic core sample.

The dragon's scales looked lizardy in the dim torchlight.

The lizardmen emerged from the marsh at dawn, their scaly armor glinting in the pale light.

At dawn, the lizardfishes scoured the sandy seabed for small crustaceans.