[The snow is pretty packed around the spikes, so it's hard to tell how they're propped up. But they're arranged in a number of regular rows, still sticking more-or-less straight up despite the clear signs of heavy use.

Some of the feathers look broken and others bent. There aren't many, but they're scattered around the area.

She won't find anything out of place in the igloo -- on the other hand, outside of it she may find a use for her gunhound nose, since the scent becomes stronger a couple of paces behind the igloo. This is also where the snow is visibly disturbed, with more of those weirdly-smooth tracks; if she looks closely enough or puts her nose to the snow, she'll notice something dark mixed into it.]