Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of Destruction- Chapter 1- Morning At The Guild
Too determined to give up in the face of his vain sister, he flailed even harder with every free limb he could control; to his disdain, even then, progress remained constant- he withered himself, while the punished only felt slight tickles to her skin
He Came on the Western Winds Ch.2
She had seen men who withered away to nothing, or slowly lost their minds. one even killed someone, that pain having rotted away his soul. pain like this was no laughing matter. "then get some sleep child... let yourself rest...
Beach Party
She smiled despite the withering glare the older dog shot her. eyes drifted over to the last person in the car, a lizard that had his head thrown over the back of the seat, snoring softly. "should we wake him up?"
The Last Tale- Chapter Three
I flew over him, and then swung downwards, my paws grabbing his flanks a heartbeat before my fore-talons sank into his withers, latching myself firmly onto his back.
Ashes
Even the sparse weeds that forced their way up between the great cracked slabs seemed withered and lifeless. "this place must have been beautiful." anya whispered, glancing around. her eyes wide, somehow seeing past the rampant decay.
Secret
He looked around at the dozen's of building left behind to wither away. alex realized which part of town he stop at. 'shit.' alex ran back to where jason may have disappeared. 'please. o god please don't let anyone harm him.'
To The Fallen
Fearing the enemy would overrun their defenses, sergeant fischer moved under withering enemy fire to man a .50 caliber machine gun mounted on a damaged humvee.
Tales of the Lost Chapter 2: The Vanguard's coming
Tenebrae sighed and said "well let me explain, many years ago there was a giant tree that was named the kharlan tree but then suddenly, after some years, it withered and died.
Zion - LotNM Character Prologue (Artemisia - 1st Draft)
If someone took the time to dig around in the rubble they could still find rotten sections of book cases and the withered rags that had once been leather book bindings.
Falling Into Shadow
This time as she stopped she saw a black raven perched upon the withered bones of some great tree, its limbs resembling twisted claws, legs and even tails mixed with skeletal ribs and spines.
Meeting Him
It was a small and precious sight, the grass all dead and withered, but a fine collection of roses and peonies and flannel bushes potted in ornamental clay holders, with little designs of pawprints and hearts sticking off of them along the other fence.
The Arms Master's View
The female gives him a withering look and waves a hand in my direction, "if'n he's in bad 'nough straights to needs to speak to ye about women than he needs that drink more 'n you do."