Into the Jungle

No average human could've been taken away by a wind of this intensity. But Thin man was exceptional and that is why he's the Hero of our story. He was in the middle of nowhere, plus he was afraid of jungles and of course the wild animals were his absolute nightmare. Then he just realized the he actually fell from the sky when the storm disappeared when he was still flying. Was he hurt? No way, there was not even a single scratch. The reason? He actually fell like a piece of paper floating in random directions. The perks of being very very Thin? Of course yes, there couldn't be any miracle apart from this. The Thin man started walking trembling and hoping that he'd get rescued before he'd become a tiger's dinner. As he walked few hundred meters he came to know that he was being followed by something, something very big. But he didn't even dare to look back as he was scared to his utmost. But he managed to look back and found that he was being followed by a bear! His heart started beating faster than it was before. I wonder why the bear didn't attack him before when it was following him. Maybe it doubted whether a living thing of the Thin man's size even exist and was confused to attack him or not. Thin man started running as fast as he could. Even the near started chasing him assuming him to be a potential threat. Thin man somehow used his minute brain and hid beside a tree within fraction of seconds. Bingo! The bear couldn't even detect what happened and suddenly stopped to see what the hell actually happened. It couldn't see anyone in the sight. Thin man was perfectly hidden. The bear could've smelt his presence, but there was nothing left on his body to be smelt. No great muscles or no great skin. The bear just walked away muddled and confused. Perks of being thin? Maybe yes. Thin man climbed the tree to get a better view of the place. For God's sake the wind was back again. Now guess what, the wind converted storm took the Thin man again with it.