What is "saurians"

Usage examples of "saurians".

Track 32 had the derailed train, its sideways-skewed front splashed with lizard blood, a heap of dead saurians trapped underneath it, and the faint cries of ehhif coming from inside.

The cavern was now packed so full of saurians that there was no seeing the far wall, except for the part near the roof, above the tallest heads.

Rhiow had a sudden ridiculous vision of what Grand Central would look like at rush hour if it were full of saurians, not people: a whole lot like this.

As if becoming somewhat uneasy at this, more of the saurians began to back away, and the screaming and roaring started to take on an uncomfortable edge.

Some of the saurians nearer the walls stood up again, began to mill around, catching their companions’ unease.

It was now bereft of the smaller, “child” circles that the main protective circles had generated around it, and saurians jostled away from it as it drifted quickly back to its original position in the center of the cavern.

The desperate shrieks of the saurians were lost in the shrieking roar of the unleashed catenary.

You may have given Saash that little impetus she needed to hurry and finish what she had to do before the saurians came in.

It was certain that they would meet such force, since they had defeated the saurians so bloodily last time, and (worse) because Har’lh’s disappearance was almost certainly a provocation to draw them, or others like them, down again.

We were made before the ehhif, supposedly, but well after the cetaceans and the saurians, of course.

There were a very few saurians, you know,” she said, settling her front paws more comfortably, “who had rejected that image of world-ruling power than the Lone Power offered them.

The Destroyer held out to them the promise of rule over the world, the land the saurians had wielded: power and terror, domination, all other life fleeing before them.

The Hungry, those who made that Choice, grew great and terrible in body, killing for power and success, but like the carnivorous saurians, they hadn’t paid enough attention to the wording and intention of the Lone One’s offer.

Ehhif screamed and ran in all directions—out into the Graybar and Hyatt passages, out onto Forty-second Street, up the stairs to the Vanderbilt Avenue exit—as the saurians charged across the marble floor, and their shrieks of rage and hunger echoed under the high blue sky.

If you push the saurians back fast enough and get close enough to the gates, you can knock them down almost as they come out.