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Meeting the Tajevitte named Balthazar

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this is the story behind the Tajevitte named Balthazar.
Is a breed on Discord made by a friend named Mortis! Cover picture is balthazar with mortis's La can also find them on DA at horsesrunfree.DAAll Rights Reserved

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